Old Lamps Intertwined

(After much deliberation about this book, I decided to update it casually, because I have to go to work, and the time for writing a book is limited. And since I basically spend all my time on this book now, it is not good. Therefore, I will update this long novel casually, and I will write more when I have time. The new book is in preparation, and it will still be a short story.) "You still think of me after all! Yes, I am the boy you accidentally saved when you were a child. The boy in trouble who you have always protected and cared for, your brother Zijing." ——————————Zongzheng Luoyao "I bid you farewell for a long time. I hope you are well and have no worries. Today, I have severed all ties with you. I will never see you, meet you, or think about you in this life and eternity forever. I have no love, no ruthlessness, and no resentment." ————————A letter written by Hang Yin'an to Zongzheng Luoyao. "If you had married me as a princess, I would have treated you well and lived up to your feelings. Nannan, tell me, do you think we will have another ending? Will we reach the final step?" He looked at the tomb in front of him affectionately and touched the moss-covered tombstone in front, just like when she was just married in the past, stroking her cheek. However, he knew that she was gone and would never come back. Many years later, a young woman wearing a white dress and an eight-year-old child walked freely and unfettered through the desert palace. She looked at the falcons flying in the sky, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled.