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[This article is half sweet and half cruel] I sat in front of the mirror, touched the jade comb in front of the table, and combed my hair carefully. The person in the bronze mirror has a cold face, and his black hair hangs down like a waterfall on his shoulders; only a pair of black and bright eyes are deep and transparent, and they cannot recognize day or night... I was originally a goddess in the fairy world who ignored the mortal world. I saved a little rabbit just because of a moment of compassion. I am an old man who has been alone for ten thousand years...