He lay in her arms like a broken paper kite.

The winter sun that crushed the ground, and the young man's thoughts.

He said, I love Qing and am willing to be good with Qing.

This obsession is mixed with his youthful admiration and bitter lovesickness.

Walking through the wind and snow on the border, walking through the wind and moon in Jiankang, and walking to the head of the Fenyang River......

Her eyes were scarlet, and her expression was distressed.

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"The Prince Chitose" Chapter 56 The Return of the Prince 15 Colors Ling Zhi is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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