This is a story about love and reincarnation, persistence and escape, loyalty and betrayal. The author is thinking about how to develop it specifically. Maybe this is a bottomless pit. There is no time to shovel dirt, but no time to beat the autumn wind. Those who are happy will enter. I finally thought of how to develop it, haha, a schizophrenic woman, an otherworldly plum blossom, a doll with nine orifices and an icy heart, a handful of soil under an enchanting peach tree, and a poor black cat, that's about it.
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