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If you are my calamity, then I will definitely step on the wind and clouds, come to you early, and pray devoutly to Buddha, praying that it will never end. Ling Miaomiao said, if the weather hadn't been perfect that day and you happened to be wearing a dress that suited me very well, maybe we wouldn't have the past or the present. Su Yu said, the moment the morning light came into view, you followed the rising sun into my eyes and into my heart. Chu Wenjing said, I am destined to bear many things and let down many people in my life, but I don't want to let go of you. Su Qinzhi said that he is the last person in the world who should not exist, or will always be a drag. He was before, is now, and will be in the future. ... Everything started with conspiracy, and it will end with conspiracy. There will be no regrets, no resentment, only despair.

This is probably a dog abuse story in which a beautiful woman saves a hero, and then the hero agrees to marry her, and finally the two of them live a sweet and happy life. This is an ancient style novel, this is an ancient style novel, this is an ancient style novel, I will say important things three times!

His originally stern face was now slightly pale, and his thin lips were red from the blood he had just spit out. There was a hint of fatigue between his brows, but his eyes were still very sharp. He looked at the people in front of him without any fear. On the contrary, although there were many people on the opposite side, no one dared to rush forward and confront us with weapons. He turned his hand and took out a silver needle, and without hesitation pressed it to the throat of the man next to him. His sword hand shook uncontrollably, and he turned his head to look at me. His eyes were full of pain, as if he was asking me again why? The people on the opposite side were also a little confused by the situation in front of them. They looked into each other's eyes and asked silently.