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A flower blooms at a thought, and a flower falls at a thought. In this world where mountains are long and rivers are far away, no matter how deep the memory is, it will be stranded, and no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither. Even the green mountains and green water will have a day of eternal silence, not to mention the love in this world of mortals...

Holding Zi's hand and talking to Zi Cheng are just floating smoke in the end; The broad agreement between life and death, and growing old together with your son, are all fruitless; Deep in the world of mortals, I came here to meet the calamity. I pulled away, but my heart was already scarred...