The flowers were falling that year, and she looked up from the swing and saw Qing Yi standing outside the wall, with picturesque features, and she fell into a dream from that moment on. He lowered his head and said in a calm voice: Qingwu, forget me, I love Tianwu, after all, we are just a casual love. One month later, Qingwu, the prime minister's daughter who went to Beijing famously, and Shili Hongzhuang joined the Hou family, but were annihilated in the sea of fire on the wedding night. Qin Mu is worried that if we miss this life, we are destined to miss the next life. I have sung all the joys and sorrows, but I will never be able to sing our ending. Now, do you regret it?
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