On that cool summer afternoon, she exchanged a white lotus flower for her smile.
The breeze blowing on the lake slightly wrinkled her heartless lake.
"My name is Shangguan Wan'er!"
For that light and naughty voice, her hands were stained with blood.
No matter how the sea changes, she is always dressed in black and her eyes are as bright as stars.
For her, Xingli hurt others, but he didn't expect to be hurt by her.
The existence of stars is not just to wait for the dawn.
Wan'er, I make a promise to you, in this life:
I will live up to Tathagata and live up to you!
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