His reputation was ruined and he had nothing; he was reviled by the world and hunted by the Immortal Court.
Finally, he had to commit suicide on the bridge. From then on, he walked alone in the world as a fierce ghost.
If you have no regrets in your heart, you have no shame in heaven and earth. It doesn't matter whether you are a ghost or an immortal.
I still remember the first time I saw him in the corridor, his clothes were elegant and he looked nothing like a person in the world. Who knows, today is no longer what it used to be.
After all, I was late.
If we can see each other again, my only goal in life will be to protect you.
After thousands of years of grudges and entanglements, she finally heard her say with a smile: "It's raining heavily outside, please take a nap, sir!"
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