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In April of that year, there was a spring breeze overnight, and pear blossoms were in full bloom all over the city.
The dazzling sunlight shines gently through the cracks in the branches.
Under the shadow of his back, his eyes were full of light and dark, and he smiled brightly.
"Despite the eternity, there are eight wastelands, the future is like the sea, and the days to come are long. See you in the world!"
At that time, she was wearing a light yellow shirt and said with a slightly naughty expression.
It seems that this is not a farewell, but a promise to meet again in the future.
Looking up, I saw rolling green mountains and cloudless mountains.
Among the green trees, a simple and majestic pagoda is faintly revealed.
A burst of bells came slowly, and then slowly dissipated in the thick green.
**Story background**
Five years after the establishment of Zhongzhou Dasui, when the world was divided into three parts, it was suddenly reported that Mingtai, the Great Khan of the Mobei Nationality Alliance, had passed away. The alliance fell into chaos and killings broke out. In the end, Ming Ting, the eighth son of Ming Tai, successfully ascended to the throne of Khan after being elected by everyone. The first thing he did when he ascended the throne was to reorganize the forces of the alliance tribes, vowing to aspire to conquer Zhongzhou and compete in the world!
Intention: Time was very slow back then, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime!