Her
She is a witch with strange eyes in the eyes of the world
him
He's a spectator with unknown origins
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Perhaps it was the quick glance at her in the stands and the indifference in her eyes that reminded him of something.
: This is not the look that a slave beater would have.
He redeemed her body and tried to train her to be his sword, but he didn't know that she was a sword in her own right, both for others and for herself.
: My lord, you must know that there is no provision in the redemption deed requiring me to comply.
Tell you all about me.
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She works step by step and follows the plan, etiquette, justice and integrity are nothing. She only knows that human nature is evil, the world is weak, and if the law cannot be met, then let her make the evildoers pay the price.
: Father, you are well.
: Since you hate my eyes so much, I have a way to make them
You will never see my eyes again. Do you want to try it?
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Feelings arise from fate, face each other because of love
: He is the cloud in the sky, and I am the water chestnut in the mud. Clouds and mud cannot form a knot.
Bureau.
: You are not Yuzhongling, you are Tingshanglian, you are Yunzhongxian, you are my heart
people.
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In troubled times, who will be the sword?
Love is born in the rain of swords and swords, and love comes from open and secret fights. They finally bid farewell to their past selves and move towards the spring dynasty.
A purely ancient story about the revenge of two powerful people, no time travel, no rebirth, no golden fingers.
Looking forward to your reading!
