Ten years, a hundred years... Or ten lives, a hundred lives... In the eyes of that elegant and clear young man, they are actually as short as a moment. Years go by, time flies, and thousands of years will turn into a moment of eternity. The young man smiled gently and calmly.
"Xuanji, I hope you will be the most ordinary girl in the next life.
"I can have a small house in the mountains, with a stream in front of the door, and be happy every day.
"May Huaishuo protect Xuanji forever, and never leave her for life to come."
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