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Xuan Yi, Mo cloak. But he couldn't hide the cold loneliness on his body.
Thousands of years later, he has covered up the frivolity of his youth, and is so cold that he has almost concealed all his emotions.
Just like the black manjushuahua on the other side of the underworld, there is a touch of despair in the beauty...
Purple clothes, brocade robes. He has a curse on him and will never find peace.
After thousands of years of turning around, it still carries memories. Two rebirths could not lift the terrible curse.
He is a poppy-like man, but his temptation is as terrifying as poison...
Yang Jian.
He said: You have died once before me. I will never let you die in front of me a second time.
He said: I once wanted to change the rules of heaven because of them. But now, I want it for you.
Zhuo Donglai.
He said: Since you insist on rescuing them. Well, let me help you.
He said: Don't try to make your own plans and then die in front of me. I will stop you at any cost!
Note: I prefer "Life" to the nine-year-old script, so part of the plot of this article was influenced by life. For example, the last sentence of the copywriting, Zhuo Donglai's sentence "... With its own layout..."
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