There are no three books and six appointments, no greeting cars and horses, no blessings from relatives and friends, Jiang Zhi stepped on the peony and phoenix red shoes, her long hair was pulled up and tied into the appearance of a young woman, and only a hosta given to her by Qiu Shengrong was pinned to her bun.

The long street was silent, only occasionally there was a crackling sound of firelight burning and broken wood, so count this as the sound of cutting the candles in the west window, the fighting in front of him stopped abruptly, and Jiang Zhi's footsteps still moved forward.

Even the god of war does

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