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In the fifth year of Chongjing, on an ordinary day, I took the medicine sent by my maid to prepare for rest.
The window was open, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus drifted in with the wind.
I remembered that year when my brother and I were traveling on the lake, drinking the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by my mother. We were having a hearty conversation on the boat in front of the flowers and under the moonlight. At that time, I looked back inadvertently and saw a young man in white on another boat. I shouted over there without being ashamed: "You are such a handsome young man. I wonder if you have a sweetheart?"
That year, I was in my golden age. It was just a joke, but I didn't know it was a fate. From then on, I couldn't sleep at night because of this fate, and it hurt my heart because of it.
If I could do it again, if I could do it again, I would definitely...
I was thinking this, but when I saw the dangers hidden under the gorgeous palace, I sighed. I looked at the distant smoke and smoke outside the deep palace hall.
It's a pity, how can life come again?
The kind little princess × Shirogiri Kuro
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I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it didn't look the same. Young man wandering around
Intention: After experiencing all kinds of tribulations in the mortal world, it is like a cool breeze blowing on the face - originated from the Internet, invaded and deleted