The air is fresh in the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and Qingyuan takes the blue flowers out for a walk and is familiar with the buildings in the lower peaks.

"Qingyuan, you just said that you won't live long? How long will that last?

One hundred years! It's probably a hundred years away!

As cannon fodder, she can also live for another hundred years.

They can be regarded as sympathy.

Moved to Xuanyuan Palace, these days Lan Duoduo is boring, just like an adventure, almost Xuanyuan

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