Wulingchun - sword light and purple air
We meet each other in the late autumn of Chang'an, and there is a lot of sadness in the courtyard. The purple plum blossom reflects on the cold building, and the double shadow warms the tent.
The three-year separation period has finally come to an end, and the rivers and lakes are undercurrent. Accompanying you to enter the mortal world again, no more chatting and laughing.
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Sweet and greasy, white and rotten~~
Long text pit: When you come back
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Master Zhuo loses his memory, Xiao Li works hard again~~
New Text Pit: Wutong Shadow
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CP: Gu Qingsheng x Ling Yongda