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Someone asked Young Master Jin, "You have been able to turn disasters into good fortunes in this life. You shouldn't have any regrets, right?" "I have." He should have met Lin Zhi earlier, shielded her from the wind and rain, and told his Sansan not to be embarrassed and desperate, and finally forced to run into his arms. Even if the ending is good, he is not willing to let it go. -But what he didn't know was that Lin Zhi was once world-weary and withdrawn. The world left her with countless sufferings, asking her to live and die, but he also gave her a priceless Jin Yang who picked up her painful soul from the quagmire and carefully cared for it. So she was willing to love this world.

According to historical records, the cold current of Lord Ye Qin was fierce and cruel, swallowing up 230 cities in the Western Region, and its territory could reach the Ningka Snow Mountain in the Bulleye Grassland. His blond hair and brown eyes were as majestic as a snow-capped mountain god, but wherever he went, there were corpses lying on the ground, bleeding profusely. No one could have imagined that many years ago, a woman lifted up his red hijab.