"Mom, what's your sister's name?"
The woman's voice was slightly hoarse: "Qinghe."
"You sing the Tianhe for Anong, and the vastness of the Tianhe is the end of the world."
The last bit of light on the mountain was finally extinguished.
"Feng Yuan, after a thousand years, you still choose to be trapped in the mortal world."
Feng Yuan looked at the misty soul: "I never wanted to hide away."
Xie Qinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and the light in Yuxue's hand was even brighter: "Lingrong, don't forget your glory a thousand years ago."
"Xiao Wen, do you remember Tsinghua University's monthly silver wall?"
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This is the first time to open a pit, everyone's opinions are welcome.
It can be sharp, humorous, sarcastic, and instructive.
But if you are looking for trouble, left-click on the upper right corner, there is no need to hate each other without any grudges.