The night of origin is always warm, as if it has been isolated from all the cold, but this warmth always makes me feel unreal, even false.

Everything here is the origin of all things, but Luo Fuxi feels that everything here is actually not out of the so-called ordinary.

Maybe it's fair to say that everything outside started here.

She poured herself a sip of wine, and inadvertently saw the red wedding dress on her body, without any expression. Originally, he didn't plan to wear a wedding dress, but Yan Mo insisted that he wanted to be like everyone else, and this dress must be there.

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