On a cold night in early spring, she appeared in front of me and handed out a red invitation...
On the day of the full moon, I saw an immortal who was as handsome as a star and as gentle as a jade...
In the sunshine, she was sitting on the stone slab by the river, her fiery red hair gently blowing...
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The clear water is surrounded by green trees, the silver hair moves with the water, and the charming face looks slightly sad under the cold moonlight...
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Why did you ask me to help?
Why would my cousin put me in danger, even if the danger would eventually be saved?
Why did she call me husband-in-law when we met?
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