#The story of a down-and-out swordsman who picked up an orphan girl from a noble family#
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Duan Hensheng never told Ah Ci that he had planned to take his own life on that rainy night when he saved her eleven years ago.
His life for the past twenty-two years was suffocating and silent, like a cicada trapped in a glass enclosure that keeps making a hoarse noise.
When the bloody head rolled to his feet, he could no longer hold the Solitary Sword that had become heavy in his hand.
Is there no cliff, or is it the rime sea?
To die, you must die completely.
The hanging sleeves were gently grabbed by someone, and when he lowered his head, he saw the girl's face covered in blood.
"Uncle, can I come with you?"
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Ah Ci knew that Duan Hensheng had a sword. He had buried it in the backyard since the day they arrived at White Jade City.
He once said:
"Ah Ci, there is no one I want to kill."
She often felt that he was like a dying cicada, whining incessantly in the middle of the night.
Waiting for the last blow of life.
(The copy was edited on 2024.09.05, And screenshots have been taken)
ps: The age difference is fourteen years. If you don't like the relationship line that the heroine will have when she becomes an adult, don't get into it~
Intention: All appearances are false
