The setting sun is blood-red, and the moon is just beginning to rise.
In the palace courtyard, drenched in blood-red light, Yi Ziqian stands against the wind.
“Li Mushang, I am myself, and no one else’s.”
Entering the palace, leaving the palace, disappearing into the mountains.
Yi Ziqian, how selfish of you to leave me all alone in this desolate place. How cruel of you to leave without even sparing me a glance.
The next time we meet, I will not just watch you walk away.
Uh... (fidgeting)
This is Bird's first original historical romance. Please point out anything that could be improved.
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Emotional dramas are hard to come by. Until now, I haven't even set my sights on the cute male protagonist. They are all selfish pigs.
Come on come on When does this article get to the emotional scene??? My sister is a little anxious to wait
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