Dugu Shu always squatted under the willow tree, staring at a back figure in the distance, speechless, but seemed to have said a thousand words.
She has always been like this. She will not keep the things she wants, but can only watch them slip away.
It's a pity that without what-if, Dugushu had no way of turning back. She won, but she didn't win.
She couldn't understand it, so she never thought about it again.
…
Imperial power, status, and wealth all belong to her.
Only there is no Dugu Tong.
There is no longer Dugu Shu in Dugu Tong.
"I like you, you understand.
"It's not because you are my sister"
"What about you? "
"Dugushu, do you really like it? "
"Can you understand what love is? "
"..."
I like yours too.
A long time ago.
I don't remember when I fell in love with you,
I hope you belong to me,
But I also want you to be free,
Ash.
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Lightning warning: Fake g, women at the base hate women at the top, power-seeking, arrogance, divine right of kings but no god, the author has been busy updating three times at random
Purpose: Revenge of the heroine
