Dressed in red makeup, Ye Ziluo leaned lazily on the throne of the Feng clan. Her skin was like jade, smooth and flawless, and her charming eyes were filled with countless tenderness. She glanced at the Dragon clan Crown Prince Long Jiuyan under the throne, and what she said was like the murmur between lovers but to Long Jiuyan, it was cold and bone-chilling: "What? Is there anyone who the Crown Prince is reluctant to let go of?"
Long Jiuyan smiled bitterly: "Zi Luo, come back with me, Asheng is waiting for you."
"Wisdom, is that what you called Zi Luo too? Long Jiuyan, don't forget that we have already severed our ties. The relationship between us ended long ago when you chose to sacrifice me to save the one you love."
Long Jiuyan seemed to be in a daze and didn't listen to a word. He walked to the throne dullly and looked at the person in front of him affectionately: "Ziluo, Ziluo, Asheng misses you, and I miss you too."
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Intention: At the two ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other