The years of heaven are one hundred years and one day.
I am used to seeing immortals coming and going, and I am tired of watching crying dramas.
Then a world was created, named Chaitoufeng.
Short story
Hongsu Hands: When he was in love, the name that King Rong called out was Li Hua.
Huangtengjiu: My name is Xu Ling, and I have a lover, he is Huo Xiao.
Spring in the City: I never believe in fate, and I will never be a canary in a cage.
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