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My name is Huang Xiaoliao, and I live in the northernmost part of Nanjiang. Our village is very strange. The north side is full of sharp wooden stakes. Rows of them seem to separate our village from Beishan. [This novel is purely fictitious]

Love and hate! Just for me! I would like a red horse to go with you, but who can sort out the worries of the world? Don't say that you have power, I'm afraid that the responsibility is with you and I can't follow you, but I am willing to stay with him and spend my life peacefully... Three lives of love, three lives of return, until the fate arises, you and I will stay together, but if the fate falls, we will be separated... Traveling through time and space, he experienced three lives. In that life, he was dressed in purple, with black hair tied in a crown. The heroic look between his brows and those heroic eyes made me unable to forget him. From then on, he left a mark on my heart, and I embarked on the road to the battlefield with him. Hundreds of thousands of reincarnations, thousands of reincarnations of souls, can never cut off the trace of love.