Ling Ning remembered that surprising glimpse when she was young. Later, she became King Annan, and another chance coincidence allowed her to marry Liu Qingmo...
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I couldn't figure it out, I just thought it was ordinary at the time.
When her faith collapsed and she betrayed her relatives in public, she had to carve a bloody path on her own.
Her eyes were filled with thousands of stars, as if they were full of tenderness.
You are my light.
Jingxi, I'm here to marry you.
Your Highness, this time, I will marry you.
Hold your hand and grow old together.
If you don't like this world, then please try to change it.
Intention: growth
