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[Group rebirth+travel+strategy+Micro-Xianxia+male and female protagonist 1v1 hodgepodge] When talking about the head of the noble girls of the Hairpin family, everyone will think of the stunningly talented and beautiful seventh girl of the Song family - the apple of the eyes of the Marquis Anding and his wife, the princess of Changning whom the emperor personally named, and was given Changning County as a fief, and the holy family was extremely prosperous. It's a pity that such a woman married the romantic and dandy Mr. Xie. It was enough to stay alone in the empty house on the night of the wedding, but the newlyweds were found the next day in the Fireworks Willow Alley in a low-class place. Miss Song Qi discovered that after Mr. Xie became seriously ill, he looked completely different in front of him and behind him. The young man in green clothes and jade face smiled and handed her a sprig of Xin Yi, calling her "Qiqi" with a hint of spring in his eyes. --What are you drawing? --What I picture is just you from beginning to end.

I originally thought that my mother-in-law named me Ananda to avoid suffering in my life. But I forgot how long the life span of the gods is, and I am trapped in misery with no way to escape. I jumped into the void and plummeted. I raised my eyes and looked at the Qionggong Immortal Palace, which was getting farther and farther away. There was my happy divine king there. He was dressed in white, handsome, cold and noble, and could not be blasphemed. He will step on the auspicious clouds and pass by the top of my Qingshan Mountain to go to Kunlun. The wind lifted the corners of his clothes, and I could see his exquisite and gorgeous shoes embroidered with cloud patterns. In a trance, I saw him running toward me on auspicious clouds. He stretched out his hand to grab me and take me back to the cold upper realm of the Nine Heavens. I said: "Changsu, I won't embarrass you anymore, and you don't have to tie me up anymore. Let me belong to a place in the Cangshan Mountains and the Yangtze River." The love and hate of these tens of thousands of years are just a big dream, fleeting. [First person, enter the pit with caution]