Sorry, My Heart Belongs to the Dao

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Su Qi'an had a dream.

In the dream, she fell in love with someone.

She longed for him in vain, struggled in agony, and met a tragic end.

Her last memory was of him, still dressed in white, while a sword pierced her heart.

When she woke up,

Su Qi'an thought: Love, hate, desire, and obsession are all illusions. Only the supreme path matters most.

She devoted herself to cultivating the Great Dao, but...

When Su Qi'an was about to ascend, she looked at the handsome men following behind her and still couldn't figure out what had happened.

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