A thousand years ago, when Chongming died in Chishui, Zhuyin felt the pain of losing his beloved for the first time.
A thousand years later, when Nanwu recovered that dust-laden memory, Zhuyin felt this way again.
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"Sir Zhuyin, I don't know anything about Jiang Li, and I don't remember anything about Yichen Palace."
"Because of me, I am not Chongming God, I am Nanwu."
He met that bright goddess thousands of years ago, and she said she was Mi Xin, the most noble phoenix girl in Danxue Mountain.
He said that his name was Jiang Li and he was the mountain guard at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain.
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