Every time the moon is full, I have to practice. This is a habit I have developed over the years. Tonight is the full moon. I climbed up to the roof. On the glazed tiles that were slippery, he had laid a soft cushion for me. He also came up, holding a plate in his hand.
I stretched out my claws to grab a chicken leg from his plate, put it in my mouth and ate it slowly, then picked up a glass of wine and sipped it slowly while facing the moon, "My dear, cultivation is actually that simple."
If you want to say that I am talking nonsense, then look at me as a living example. If you ask who I am? So let me tell you, I am...
[The story of Long Yue's promotion] My ending is beautiful
[Postscript to King's Selection] My ending is beautiful
[The sky outside the palace] My final romance novel
[Flying Eagle and Fireflies] The Danmei pit that we are struggling to fill
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