Jiang Ping has never had a family. His mother abandoned him and his father beat him. The neighbors are all on guard against this bad omen who was born with bad omens.
Chucheng was flooded, and everyone died. No one was left, but Jiang Yan escaped.
To block the water, one person must be sacrificed. To prevent more innocent people from suffering, Jiang Yan must die.
But why should I, for a group of people who hate me and for the so-called righteousness of the world, go to pieces and die without a burial place?
"Hey, kid, the plum blossoms are blooming better this year than before. Let's go see them together, okay?"
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Mission: No one is perfect, no gold is pure
