Lin Chen never cared about his own identity. Good and bad were just ways to conceal the truth. Compared with the knight-errant young master, his sword was more satisfying.
Love, love, she thought she could handle it with ease as usual.
But Qingcheng smiled and realized that in the light of swords and shadows, besides life and death, there was also her, and there was a sword for you.
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