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Man, this creature of flesh and blood, seems to have been arranged by God from the first cry. Wulin is a place of grudges and disputes; Jianghu is an era of pleasure, love and hatred... The cold is ruthless, the rustling leaves are falling, the pearls are condensing, things are changing and the stars are moving... Fate, fate is ruthless, in the end it is just a dream, a futility, a game, a fate... The trajectory of destiny has been paved, let's embark on it...