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Good bride today.
His confidant Wei Huan found it for him and mixed it with his own hands.
I hope to present it to the emperor one day.
Half a year later, Ah Feni's eyes were filled with waves, as if they were filled with spring light. Under her dress as thin as silk mist, her graceful figure lay half on the ground, revealing a section of the back of her neck that was as white as snow porcelain.
Where can I still see the youthful ignorance and innocence of the past?
Wei Huan's eyes moved slightly, but only for a moment. He put down the tea cup as if casually and said slowly in a low voice, "Go ahead.
Intention: a love that runs in both directions and lives towards death.
