"Fusha has only looked at the clouds and the moon all his life, but it is a pity that he has never seen the sun, leaving only a sad wind."
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"This matter needs to start from the time of the Demon God War."
A certain visitor from the Hall of Rebirth sighed softly and put down the tea in his hand.
It is strange to say that in the past we could only see Mr. Zhongli listen to Mr. Shu and tell stories, but today it is Mr. Zhongli who narrates the story.
The gentle and peaceful tone leads the traveler's thoughts to the time when gods and demons were at work.
But, like a journey, it will come to an end.
Ancient stories will also end with the tea cup being picked up.
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Regardless of how the copy is written, I can't tell what the real content is.
The inspiration for this fanfic came from a year ago, but the outline was written recently.
In fact, it was originally planned to be brewed and brewed before it was released.
But I misjudged the time (woo), so I had to rush the ducks to the shelves overnight to prepare for digging.
Anyway, please wait patiently, I hope I can write the expected results.
(The author complains: This is the third draft of this article. The previous two times were deleted by mistake as soon as they were typed. Uh-huh...)
Purpose: War is the source of misfortune