Because of an accident, I met him. At first I thought it was just a chance encounter and I would never see him again. But who would have thought that he was among the two new disciples in the sect. In fact, I quite dislike him. A cynical person like him is absolutely impossible. I won't become a great person, but slowly I realized that I was wrong. He is very talented, more talented than ordinary people. He always pestered me, but gradually I got used to his existence, so that once he left for a long time, I realized my feelings for him.
After Jiang Qing died, he left two altars of spring, one of Lihua Spring and the other of the spring when he died.
He doesn't have many relics, I'm one of them
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