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The moonlight pours down and dyes Xuanmo. Where to sing? Singing day and night. It was obviously destined to be destined, but it was unsatisfactory. It was a foregone conclusion, but there were many wrong intentions... She had lived a peaceful and happy life, with no worries for a hundred years, until she met him... He shouldn't have appeared in the world, he didn't want to, but he was unwilling, just because he had her to protect. No matter how many times she left him, no matter how many times God stopped him, he would come back again, even if he had to cross the underworld, kill hell, and use up the last trace of his divine power...