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Pushing open the dark and silent door that was broken and full of rich memories, I smelled the familiar scent of mandala flowers again. The clear figure drew a long shadow under the sunset, and appeared in front of me leaning against the pavilion, as if a good night's sleep had ended, and I slightly opened my narrow phoenix eyes.
"I'm back."
"Welcome home!" For a moment, I suddenly felt that I had been waiting for these words for a long time.
Birth is the beginning of death. Death is the continuation of reality and life is the end of dreams. Reality is painful, and the fusion of hearts can hurt the self. Every word from my childhood is still vivid in my mind, but as time goes by, can I still maintain the beauty of the fairy tale... What was gained, and what was lost... Why is it that between you and me, it is always me who is deceived, and between me and him, it is always him who is deceived...
In this troubled world, are human relationships really cold and warm and the world really hot and cold... Are they really just adding icing on the cake and not providing help when needed? …
The sisters are just catching up with each other...
A blood relative who cannot be recognized in this life...
The handsome little Turkic prince, the corrupt young emperor, the mysterious crown prince who made a vow to his childhood sweetheart, the arrogant young general, and the successes and failures surrounding them...
The secret recipe for immortality; why we only stay at the age of 23 in our good years...
Open the door to the time passage, whether to go... Or to stay...
"It turns out that I was only involved in a conspiracy from beginning to end... A conspiracy planted by myself..."