The well-known leader of the evil [^]_[^] cult in mainland China and the founder of the state religion of the Sun and Moon Empire; an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, and the patriarch of the cult who is born with transparency.
——And, the agent of the gods.
To act is to watch. Dynasties change, gatherings and dispersions are unpredictable. Zhu Lingyi should have always looked at the world with a cold eye, not speaking, not taking action, not changing all the established fate and stereotypes.
... That's how it should be.
She [sees] her destiny. For the rest of my life, I will be bound by the word red dust, and from now on I will return to dust[^]_[^].
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It is not a traditional romance or even a traditional Douluo fanfic. It is not recommended for people who particularly like Shrek. It is suitable for people who simply want to read Hao Wen. This article is not that romantic either. The only tangential point is that she knows that he has lost his position, is unbearable, has fallen into dust and has long lost his innocence, but she still tolerates and faces it head-on.
I can honestly say that what I am writing is crazy stuff, and the demining is in the first chapter. There are too many to write an introduction, but a friendly reminder [gb] [Not recommended for Shrek fans and Huo Yuhao fans]
Intention: Observe everything equally