White Deer Gate, White Jade Palace, it turns out that what is locked inside is not the pain of a dead daughter, what is waiting for is not a fateful encounter, and what lives there is not even the self-righteous happiness of a woman. Three years of fighting have become more and more intense, just for the beauty in light clothes in the White Jade Palace; and I, and I gave up all happiness, and finally ended up only for the sky filled with flying stars whitewashed by a piece of Yandan...
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