Where would Chen Shiyi not know the pain of this Lethe River? She knew, always had.

She thought of Song Yuan, the young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he was the autumn wind, the water that swept through the glass window, the song of the robin, the berries with dew in the morning, the newly hoeed lawn, the ice, the clouds, the stars in the night, my dream, her Chen Shiyi's dream.

He has been in this Lechuan River for thousands of years, but how could he ever say a word of complaint?

He is willing to suffer this torture for his own sake, and she Chen Shiyi, why should she be afraid?

She closed her eyes and just mumbled.

Seeing her like this, Meng Po shook the soup and poured it back into the pot, as if helpless: "Why are you doing this?" ”

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