I once glanced at him in the long river of time. Faced with ambushes from all directions and besieged by hundreds of families, I knew he would win. One person and one sword moved forward indomitably. I knew everything about him, but I didn't know that the final outcome would be that I would personally cross the river and cross the millennium to save him in a battle that I thought he would win.
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[Because chapters need to be merged, but chapters cannot be deleted in Jinjiang, so I moved the article to "After the Traveler Stole My Opportunity", if you want to watch the follow-up little cutie, please move here]
Intention: A rescue that spans thousands of years. I thought it was the mercy of the strong, but I never thought it would be a two-way redemption.