"The Pi of the Western Regions, the jade stele, the dragon pattern, the Zhi of the sky."
Nine years ago, I returned from the Western Regions, and on my mother's orders, I went to Youtu to meet the boy in my childhood, the emperor of Youtu. The bells of the eastbound carriage were ringing, and what I was holding in my hand was the dusty sandalwood box under the mud of the jade monument.
And mother, I don't know.
I helped him with the capital crime of beheading, and he killed me under the monument. The women of Youchao are indeed beautiful scenery.
"You don't know what's inside, do you?" I asked, "A woman from the Youchao has a sincere heart made of skin and flesh."
The sword is at the throat.
On the road of ghosts, wandering eastward, I never knew that on the other side of the mountain, there were still mountains, and on the other side of the people, there were ghosts.
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Intention: "It's just a matter of two minds. If I have something to do, I'll go back to the Western Regions."