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In this life, many people came and went in her city, coming and going, but she stayed here all the time, and the flowers bloomed and withered. Dependent origination and cessation. No one has the right to keep anyone, they are just passers-by. After washing away the beauty, was there anyone who was willing to stand up for her in the world?

In the previous life, you were an eight-tailed cat and I was a fairy. In front of Buddha, you chose not to serve the two masters and gave up the ninth tail. In this life, you are Mo Ran who is waiting hard, and I am Suxue who is unmoved. In front of the Black Phoenix, you chose to die for me and gave up your cultivation in this life. "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you..." "It doesn't matter, at least you are crying for me now..."