Qingyin welcomes the dawn of the moon, and sorrowful thoughts stand in the cold.

In the early morning, the fog is shrouded. A young man dressed in white stood on the shore of Hantan, a group of cranes flew around the mountains, and beside the young man, a white-headed and blue-bodied tiger with his height also stood quietly.

The white tiger looked sideways...

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