She was just a tear, but it involved several lifetimes of love. That elegant and gentle man was willing to make an exchange with the evil god for her, that dragon god who didn't care about anything could wait for her for thousands of years, and that ignorant Shura before the Buddha was willing to give up the expectations of a Buddha for her. What is she, what is she? Is it God, is it spirit, is it tears? No, she is just his fault...
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