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She is quirky, unruly and willful, while he is deep-hearted, cold and serious. In the small town of Xidi, she meets him unexpectedly. She is the little King of Hell in Fengcheng, and he is the young major general in Yuyuan. She and he are evenly matched, and they are decisive in killing. Living in troubled times, lonely and burdened, she was a stranger to him. After all the years and vicissitudes of life, she and he were at war with each other.

Poems are like steps, flowing through the vicissitudes of life, songs are like slender fingers, mottled by shock. The clouds and mist in the distant mountains reach beyond the ends of life and death, and the lonely sail in the desert mourns the inaction of practice.

The tips of the hair are vast and the hair is gloomy. Pushing away the aching sadness and lingering sorrow in my heart, I saw melancholy under the willow tree, which added to my unreasonable worries. The clear stream sounds joyful, the full moon fills the west tower, which makes the separation sad and overwhelming, the flowers bloom and fall, and it rains every night. She blamed him for being heartbroken thousands of times, and she was haunted by dreams. He fell in love with the Qingcheng she met for the first time, and he fell in love with her deeply. The princess in trouble, the confused Wuyou, the lost joy, hate him for being broken up and living in embarrassment all his life. The cold prince, the admiration he picked up, the love he fell into, pampered her unforgettably throughout her life without any regrets.

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