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He picked her up from the wolf den, and that was the first time he met her. Long before the situation changed, long before the eldest princess Qingyang of the Western Xia Dynasty and the regent King Yu of the Northern Song Dynasty turned over their hands to make the clouds turn into rain. The sky was full of white frost and the ground was covered with corpses. He looked at her with affection in his heart: "This is Qinglian Stream. I'll take a boat with a slow sail, so you can call her a Qingzhou." "No one wants you, so it doesn't matter. You should live a good life." Many years later, separated by half a foot of city wall, they had a serious encounter in their home, country and world. Years pass by as time goes by, horses roar and the clouds roll. In a daze, I passed by in the past, up and down the city, wandering around carelessly. Tangled for life.