As a military commander in heaven, she violated taboos and fell in love, but she was willing to fall into the mortal world for him. From then on, I will be around this man for the rest of my life, even if I can only be a fading flower in his life, I will have no regrets.
It's a pity that when love comes to an end, it is just a fantasy of one's own. When that person finally wakes up and has to choose to leave, he becomes himself...
A love gives a beginning, but the ending can no longer be predicted
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