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He pulled her out of the mud and gave her the best and brightest vision of the future. "I'm going back." She wasn't sure if he liked her, but Qiu Huan didn't want to regret it, so she asked. The message on her phone came back not long after. She looked at the message on her phone and seemed a little disappointed in her heart. "Go back?" "Yes, I'm going back to my hometown." She tried her best to relax and replied to the message on her phone. "Isn't it nice here?" "No, I just want to go home." She seemed tired and no longer obsessed with things that were out of reach. "Take me with you!" The message on her phone lit up her eyes. "Why take you with me?" "Let's take it back and play." "What are you playing with?" "Get married and play." The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, the gloom in her heart was swept away, and her eyes radiated an unprecedented light. "Okay! Don't regret it." "I won't go back on my word."

He has never regretted meeting her. At the Four Congresses that year, she met two people. A man was stalking her, but he refused to admit it when he was discovered. The other one is someone I haven't seen for many years. The palace was bloody that night, and the pungent smell of blood came from outside the door. To solve the puzzle and save her life, she must leave this place. --------The thousands of lights of the Autumn Kingdom were engraved in her mind, and she let go of the prayer lamp that carried the wishes of thousands of people. Also with her own wishes. The heavy snowfall on the mountains outside Qiuyue City made her and him "go together for the first time". She searched thousands of mountains and rivers, but this place made her feel at ease. -----Appreciation of paragraph: The twilight is getting thicker, the western mountains swallow up the setting sun bit by bit, and the dark blue figure is hidden in the twilight bit by bit. I don't know when to leave, leaving only the cold palace all night long. The small courtyard gradually became brighter in the dusk. Xia Qianxun covered her eyes with her hands and regained consciousness. The cyan figure held a candle and carefully lit each candle. "Ah Qi?" Xia Qianxun couldn't see it clearly and shouted subconsciously. The man was lighting the lamp by himself, as if he didn't hear anything. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look at the figure, but he couldn't see it clearly.