The knife, shining in the moonlight, shimmered with the light of the knife. This knife is extraordinary,

The knife is three feet eight inches long, purple and black all around, and the blade is flawless.

Although the sword was good, it was left idle, and it could only emit purple electric light to express its dissatisfaction. This knife, although it has been left for a long time, has not been stained with dust and traces of history.

Once upon a time, this knife had its moment of prominence. It was once held in the hands of the previous generation of masters, and the heads of countless gods and demons were decapitated.

But today, it is hung haphazardly in a dark corner of this burrow, and on both sides it is full of ploughs and rakes, and carts, and piles of grain, all the glory of the past has been lost in the darkness!

If it's just an ordinary knife, that's fine. Living in such a dark corner is the fate of most ordinary knives in the world.

However, it is a peerless sword!

How can it be willing? This is a divine weapon, and it has spirituality. Although, spirituality is not very high. It has not yet reached the point of becoming a machine soul. However, this is a sword with spirituality. There is no doubt about it.

But where is the owner of the knife now? Is it the same as this knife, bending down where it should not be? Ploughing in the fields, perhaps, looking for firewood in the mountains and forests?

It only knows that its name is too cang. What a domineering name, Taicang, it is called the meaning of this knife name, the knife, that is, the power of the sky.

But when will it be able to exert its might, or will it spend one dark day after another in this dark corner?

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Shen Li's curious gaze has never left Taicang, and she is only seven years old, but she can look at Taicang intently, and it has been a full two hours.

She is because she has no playmates. That's why she kept staring at this knife, she was very cold. She didn't cry when she was born, and her mother, Hu Xiaoli, had never seen her cry since she gave birth to her.

She was cold, and her whole person was as cold as ice for thousands of years. Hu Xiaoli originally thought that she would become cheerful when she grew up, but she didn't. She grew up rarely talking, and if she could, she wouldn't even say a word to them for a year.

Ordinary children, when they first start to speak, either call dad or mother. However, Hu Xiaoli clearly remembers the first thing her daughter said. "Snow!"

That year, it snowed heavily. I don't know why, but she loves snow. Once, there was a wandering scholar passing by her door. The scholar was very interested in Shen Li when he saw her, and he said: "When she is emotional, and she really leaves a tear, she will come back." ”

So Hu Xiaoli named her Li, hoping that her daughter could be as crystal clear and flexible as snow. Cold, yet soft. She didn't know who she was in the scholar's words, she thought. Maybe her daughter will become as lively and cute as a real little girl.

The evening breeze gently blew into the dilapidated room here, blowing Shen Li's silky hair. Her face is small and delicate, but there is a bit of cuteness and perseverance in her beauty, both rigid and soft. This perseverance should not appear on the face of a little girl. However, Shen Li's small face was solemn.

She was tempted to lift the broadsword and see how much it weighed.

She remembered that her father had lifted Taicang very lightly, and even used it for chopping wood and hunting!

How wasteful, how pathetic, and how speechless the sword is used for chopping wood and hunting. However, this is the life of this knife. Because, it fell into the hands of its owner. Nature can only be at its mercy!

Shen Li naturally didn't understand the reason, her little heart just wanted to lift Taicang like his father, so that she could help him.

What's more, this knife is not as good as an ordinary woodcutter or a hunting knife, it exudes an inexplicable light, and the knife often flashes with purple light that deeply attracts Shen Li. Even though her father never allowed her to touch Tai Cang, however, in her little heart she was always eager to try.

Under the candlelight, Taicang was like a night ghost, emitting purple light that was flickering quietly. As if saying to Shen Li, "Pick me up." ”...... Shen Li frowned, made up her mind, and then found a low stool, stepped on it with her small feet, and just when she was about to take off Taicang, she felt that this knife was surprisingly heavy, and there was a strange feeling surging towards her heart...... It was an ominous feeling.

Murderous knives mostly carry a sense of foreboding.

Shen Li knew that something was wrong, but it was too late.

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People are indeed stunning beauties.

She has a fox-like name, that is, Hu Xiaoli. She really seems to be like a fox-like fox and charming, and she really doesn't understand why this fox-like bewitching woman can give birth to Shen Li's daughter like ice and snow.

She was looking at a letter that read, "Li'er, you have violated the taboo of my clan by marrying with mortals without permission. Your daughter's identity is not ordinary, if her body does not have the conditioning of the Innate Spirit Treasure before the age of twenty-two or has the Ice System Law of the Flood Era for her cultivation, then she will die. She, after all, is my granddaughter. I will provide her with a cave made of ice jade glass, and I will prepare a fine ice coffin for her to seal her. Until I found the Ice System Law of the Flood Era, the Innate Spirit Treasure was extremely difficult to find. According to legend, in the era of the flood famine, only those gods and demons who had advanced cultivation had them. You have to go back to my clan, and when you reach the Heavenly Spirit Realm, I will naturally let you go. When the time comes, you'll have enough power to protect yourself. Now, with your meagre Dan Realm Yuan Infant's cultivation, it is simply not enough to protect yourself in this world. Li'er, father won't hurt you. Come back. ”

The moonlight peeked through the window into the room and fell on her face, which was breathless in beauty, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her hibiscus was like a face, as if even a drop of water could tear her cheeks.

This beautiful woman, like Taicang, belongs to the same man.

A once commanding the world's first swordsman - the Night Moon Sword Emperor "Shen Shocking Wind"!

Thinking of Shen Jingfeng, Hu Xiaoli sighed faintly.

I think that at the beginning, she loved Shen Jingfeng and was extraordinary, and admired him even more for his divine might, who knew that since she tied the knot with him, Ailang suddenly sealed the knife and returned to the field, he may want her to live a stable life. Hu Xiaoli understands this.

The coarse linen clothes can't hide the jade skin and ice skin in it, and the wisps of moonlight make this alluring city even more beautiful. Vixen, that's all.

She is indeed a beauty among beauties.

Such a beauty, dripping powder and rubbing crisp, she promised to be married to the world's first swordsman, husband and child, and enjoyed it.

Just thinking to herself, she suddenly heard the sound of "dang"! The voice came from outside the room, Hu Xiaoli was privately startled, and hurriedly ran out of the room to see what was going on.

I saw Shen Li standing on top of the short pedal, staring blankly at Taicang who fell to the ground.

Even if an ordinary strong man wants to hold this knife high, it is very difficult, Shen Li is only six years old, even if she can take Taicang off, she does not have the ability to lift it, so her hand slipped, Taicang fell to the ground heavily, and even cut a deep crack on the ground, since then, it can be seen that the sharpness of her treasure knife!

"Li'er, what are you doing?" Hu Xiaoli hurriedly stepped forward to hug Shen Li, but found that her blood was peaceful, and there was no frightened look on her face.

She didn't seem to be afraid when the sky fell. She's still so cold. Her face had never been scared, Hu Xiaoli remembered. Once Shen Li's finger was cut, she didn't even cry, but calmly looked at the red blood flowing down her finger. She doesn't scream at the sight of a mouse or bug like a normal girl. Each time, she just glanced at it lightly, and then concentrated on continuing to practice the true qi that her father had taught her.

Hu Xiaoli didn't get angry when she saw that Shen Li didn't answer her words, because her daughter had always been like this. She said, "Silly boy, didn't your father tell you not to touch it?" Why didn't you listen?"

Shen Li looked at Hu Xiaoli childishly, then at Taicang on the ground, and then at the firewood outside the door.

Hu Xiaoli knew that this was Shen Li's father who wanted to help her. She gently held Shen Li's little hand and said, "Don't show your father, otherwise he will give another lecture, and my mother will pick it up!"

Hu Xiaoli was just about to bend down to pick up the knife, when suddenly a deep voice sounded: "Li'er, why are you disobedient? Didn't Daddy tell you not to touch that knife?"

The person who spoke was a man with a long beard, his hair was out, his body was long, he was dressed in brown clothes, and his appearance seemed to be an ordinary farmer, but between his eyebrows there was a straight air, and the whole person was as fierce and fierce as a tiger.

Shen Li just glanced at the man quietly.

That man was Shen Li's father, the Night Moon Sword Emperor Shen Jingfeng.

Shen Jingfeng glanced at the endgame on the ground, and then turned his head sideways to his daughter and said, "I have long told you not to touch Taicang, Taicang is a knife dyed with fierce energy. I don't know how many people's lives are dyed with this knife. This kind of weapon, you are not suitable to touch it right now. Remember!"

"Shocking, Li'er is only seven years old, don't be too harsh on her. Hu Xiaoli said to Shen Jingfeng, her voice was very soft. Her voice and her bewildering countenance made her look like a fox, bewitching and beautiful.

Shen Jingfeng patted Shen Li's left shoulder as he spoke, and asked, "Li'er, do you understand?"

Shen Li didn't seem to understand, but her eyes showed a rare look of perseverance in the eyes of a child, and she nodded slowly.

"Good. Shen Jingfeng smiled and continued: "Do you remember the Heavenly Frost Technique I taught you?"

"The sky is frosty, and the ice is clear. The heart is like cold snow, and the body is like drifting," Shen Li opened his mouth and said the first thing he said.

"That's right, the Heavenly Frost Technique can make people calm and clear, I just want you to be familiar with the Heavenly Frost Technique, I don't want to see you wield knives and guns, you know? ”

When Shen Li heard this, he still glanced at Taicang on the ground, and then glanced at the pile of firewood outside the door that had not yet been chopped.

Shen Jingfeng touched Shen Li's head and smiled gently at her: "Child, Dad knows that you are sensible." But you're a woman. Dad's hope in the future is that the future grievances can be cut off in Dad's generation, I just hope that you can live a peaceful and happy life in the future. That's all. ”

Shen Jingfeng asked Hu Xiaoli, who was standing aside, and said, "Xiaoli, are you right?" and then gently took Hu Xiaoli's hand. Just as his hand caught his wife's hand, she somehow turned sullen and shook his hand away.

Shen Jingfeng's heart was a little puzzled.

Hu Xiaoli said to Shen Jingfeng unhappily: "A woman, if she doesn't have the power to protect herself in the troubled times, how will she survive." You are Li'er's father, and you should think about Li'er's future. You have come through countless life-and-death struggles, and you should understand what kind of fate a beautiful woman will have no power to protect herself. ”

Hearing this, Shen Jingfeng sighed softly. He said to Shen Li, "Li'er, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Shen Li didn't reply, just nodded her little head.

Shen Jingfeng sighed in a low voice after seeing Shen Li's answer, and then said, "Li'er, you have to know. As long as you learn martial arts, you will fall into endless grievances and entanglements. However, your appearance is destined that you will not have an ordinary life when you grow up. It's better to send you to a sect or academy in the future. After you've learned a good thing. ”

Hu Xiaoli held Shen Jingfeng's hand and said to him, "Don't worry too much, Li'er still has us." ”

Shen Jingfeng patted Hu Xiaoli's hand and said softly to her: "I only hope that Li'er can live a peaceful and happy life in the future, this is my greatest wish." ”

Shen Li quietly watched the conversation between her parents, and felt a warmth flowing through her little heart. Although she rarely speaks, this does not mean that she is cold and ruthless. She's just not good at communicating with the people around her. Perhaps, she doesn't know how to communicate with the people around her.

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Since that day, Shen Li has followed Shen Feng to practice martial arts.

On this day, Hu Xiaoli looked at Shen Li outside the window, and thought with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "This child is as stubborn as her father." ”

Shen Jingfeng went back to work in the fields, and he seemed to be tired of it; Hu Xiaoli sat by the window boredly every day, looking at Shen Li quietly, except for washing rice, cooking and cleaning. If Shen Li was injured or tired, she would go out to ask for warmth.

Sometimes, if the neighbors pass by, they will kindly call her "Sister-in-law Shen", and Hu Xiaoli always smiles kindly at them.

She used to be called "Mrs. Shen", if Shen Jingfeng was still the number one swordsman in the world...... It's a pity that Shen Jingfeng is no longer the number one swordsman in the world at the beginning, and she has changed from Mrs. Shen to sister-in-law Shen, but she doesn't mind. Because, a place with a husband and daughter will make her feel happy and peaceful.

For her, life in the countryside is plain and happy, because she has Shen Li, this child is still very loved.

He is different from most children! Although he doesn't like to talk much, he likes to be by Hu Xiaoli and Shen Jingfeng's side very much.

Hu Xiaoli saw that Shen Li had been practicing for a long time, and couldn't help but say with pity: "Li'er, let's rest for a while, don't be tired." ”

Shen Li was still unwilling to give up her cultivation halfway, she still persisted tenaciously, but her breath was getting thicker and thicker. It's hard to imagine that a little girl can persevere.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaoli couldn't help but shake her head. This daughter of hers has two points, persistence, and stubbornness. She went to prepare some hot water to wait for Shen Li to take a bath.

And what she didn't know was that every time in the dead of night, a small black shadow was still working outside, then she would be surprised! This kind of perseverance and hard work is something that many adults can't do.

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On the morning of the sixth day, before dawn, Hu Xiaoli had already gotten up and prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

As soon as she stepped out of the dormitory, she noticed a strange thing and couldn't help but shout!

Because, she saw that the big rock used for exercise in the yard had been punched out of a hollow pit.

Shen Jingfeng also heard the sound, and the scene in front of him also made him stunned.

The couple looked at each other.

"Was it Li'er?" asked Shen Jingfeng.

Hu Xiaoli shook her head and said, "I don't know, she's still just a child." ”

"Follow me!" Shen Jingfeng said as he and Hu Xiaoli walked into Shen Li's bedroom.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Shen Li was still asleep, and even Hu Xiaoli's screams couldn't wake her up, she looked extremely tired.

Shen Jingfeng carefully investigated, and found that his daughter's hands were already red and swollen, and there was a fast purple-black bruise on them. Obviously, it is because of the uninterrupted practice of martial arts. He looked at this qiē in his eyes, and suddenly said, "What an indomitable child." ”

Hu Xiaoli also saw the appearance of Shen Li's palm, and she sighed with pity: "This kid" Shen Jingfeng's face flashed with a smile of approval, many martial artists were unable to train their arm strength to the point where they could hit the boulder used for practice to the point of denting it, so it can be seen that Shen Li's potential is unfathomable! In just a few days, she has fallen down many times because of lack of strength, and her thin body is even more scarred. However, she was still able to stand up and continue to work hard, which is extremely rare among children.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will pass on her cold weather and eight potentials. Shen Jingfeng said suddenly.

Then, he held Hu Xiaoli's hand tightly and said to her, "I'm going to have a duel with Mo Wuxin in a while, you can bring Li'er back to your clan." I'm sure your people will be kind to Li'er. If only I then"

Before he finished speaking, his words were blocked by a white hand. But it was Hu Xiaoli's hand that blocked Shen Jingfeng's words. She said to Shen Jingfeng: "In the future, don't say such things! ”

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It was noon, and the sun was shining.

The earth exudes a sultry heat, but there is a dark cloud drifting in the distance, which seems to be a harbinger before the rain. But is it really going to rain? No one knows.

On the endless farmland, farmers are working hard in the fields to plant seedlings. Although everyone was sweating from the heat, they knew when they thought about the final harvest. It's worth it!

For ordinary farmers, labor can be exchanged for a good harvest after the autumn and a full family, so why not?

However, for a sword emperor who once commanded the world, would he be unwilling to have these small harvests that had to be fed and dressed? This was only clear to Shen Jingfeng's heart.

Shen Jingfeng was also planting seedlings in the crowd, and the others were busy all morning, and the others were already tired, but Shen Jingfeng was still working without changing his face.

He, after all, is the Emperor of the Swords. After all, it is a generation of strong people, and it is not enough to be exhausted by a morning's rice planting.

The sun was like a blazing tongue of fire, tormenting him. His clothes were soaked, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was so busy!

However, Shen Jingfeng had no complaints, since he combined with Hu Xiaoli and had Shen Li, he decided to return to the countryside, and from then on, he no longer set foot in the disputes of the rivers and lakes! Because, in addition to the Sword Emperor, he also has a title, that is, the Sword Demon! He once went crazy and killed many soldiers on the battlefield, those soldiers had the demons of Han and Zhao, and also the beast soul warriors of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the wolf riders of the Yan Kingdom.

In the Yan Dynasty, every warrior will stand up when the country is overthrown. Shen is frightened, and naturally it is no exception. However, since he learned of his madness during that battle, he had decided. Seal the knife and return to the field! Because blood will provoke his murderous nature!

If he continues to fight on the battlefield and in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that sooner or later it will affect Hu Xiaoli, he loves this woman so much, of course he hopes that she can live a long, happy and happy life...... The word happiness is extremely unfamiliar to Shen Jingfeng, who has experienced the dangers of the rivers and lakes, but Shen Jingfeng privately believes that only by returning to the ordinary can he find true happiness.

Now, he has found his happiness. He and his wife and daughter are living an ordinary life, and his wife follows him as a peasant woman without regrets.

He resolutely seals the knife for love, and has no regrets!

For so many years, he has been a dignified sword emperor, and he did all the rough work in the fields at the expense of his dignity, all for the unique her beside him, and his daughter.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His hands continued to plant rice steadily, doing the boring and tiring farm work over and over again.

This hand is so steady. I didn't tremble after working for so long.

The farmers are all ordinary people, of course, they don't have such steady hands, but on the path not far from the field, there is a man dressed in white, whose hands are comparable to Shen Jingfeng's hands!

The man was neatly groomed and had a fair and handsome face. Holding a white long sword, dressed in white, as white as a bright moon in the sky! Regardless of self-knowledge, he is an extraordinary person, and his sword is also an extraordinary sword.

It seems that he and Shen Jingfeng are the same kind of people!

The man sat on the stone on the path for a long time, which made the farmers curious, and some people even whispered beside Shen Jingfeng: "Xiao Shen, look! That man has been sitting on the stone for a long time, and his body has not moved at all, which is very strange." Who is he? Oh, you probably don't know. Do your farm work well, and after a while, my pigs will be killed and I will send you a few catties of meat!"

Shen Jingfeng smiled, he had already seen the man in white, but he just kept pretending to ignore it and lowered his head to plant seedlings.

The white long sword in his hand was like a mark, a mark that once shook the world! How could Shen Jingfeng, who had been on the battlefield, not know who its owner was?

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance!

The farmers looked in the direction of the sound and saw two horses galloping dozens of feet away in the sky full of sand.

Two men sat on these two horses, looking fierce and mighty!

Surprisingly, the horses rushed towards the field!

"Ahh

Before the mount arrived, the man on the horse had already turned over and jumped off the edge of the field, shouting violently: "Night Moon Sword Emperor!"

Everyone was surprised for a while, and the two of them clearly drank towards the field, but here are all crop men who work at the beginning of the day and rest day by day, where is there any "Night Moon Sword Emperor"?

But following the eyes of the two, they found that their eyes turned out to fall on the body of Xiao Shen, who was working silently.

One of the men had already taken the lead and said, "Night Moon Sword Emperor, don't you think that if you retreat to this poor country, my Feng brothers will not be able to find you." Back then, our two fathers died tragically under your knife, and it took us seven years to find your whereabouts! Today, use your cold eight forces to fight with our Feng Clan's sword technique!"

The person who spoke was the eldest of the Feng brothers, Feng Fei.

Shen Jingfeng was indifferent, the two of them were very bored, and the second Feng Zheng said: "Phew, are you looking down on us?"

The words stopped, and when he used his knife to pick up the mud in the field, he hit Shen Jingfeng in the face.

Shen Jingfeng didn't know how to dodge, so he splashed the muddy water squarely, and said, "Two heroes, I think you have found the wrong person." The Feng brothers did smile after hearing this, and Feng Fei said: "Although we were young back then, we still recognize your appearance. Stop pretending and take your life!"

The two of them couldn't help but say, and immediately rose up, and the double knives turned into two silver rainbows in mid-air, and they all slashed down towards the top of Shen Jingfeng's head!

Shen Jingfeng didn't seem to know how to parry, and he was about to split the body with two knives...... On the ground, the white shadow moved!

The sword has been blocked in front of Shen Jingfeng in a flash of lightning!

Before the sword was unsheathed, the two knives were shattered on the spot!

What a quick sword! What a deep internal force!

The man who wielded the sword was the man in white!

The Feng brothers' faces were as pale as earth, and after staring at the white-handled long sword in the hand of the person in front of them, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Yun Chun Sword? You are ......" The white-clothed man was calm and relaxed, and said word by word: "The contemporary head of the Mo family, Mo has no heart." ”

"What? You are Mo Wuxin, who is known as the number one sword in the world? Why do you want to save him?" the Feng brothers couldn't help but take a step back in unison.

Mo Wuxin smiled elegantly: "Because, the strong, there must be a way for the strong to die." What's more, a powerful martial artist is a rare talent in my Yan Dynasty. If you can't kill it, it's better not to kill it. ”

The Feng brothers stayed on the spot, and Mo had no intentions. Sure enough, as they had heard, they had a big heart and admirable martial virtues.

I only heard Mo Wuxin's voice aloud: "The Night Moon Sword Emperor is as famous as the Wuxin Sword Saint in the world! Today, my sword has not yet been unsheathed, but it has already broken your two swords, how can you be worthy of fighting Shen Jingfeng? Let's go back and practice hard for another ten years." ”

Subsequently. He said to the Feng brothers: "You killed Shen Jingfeng, and Shen Jingfeng's children will kill you." Then your descendants will avenge you, for your own descendants, let the grievances stop here. Shen Jingfeng didn't kill your father on purpose, but he killed him by mistake because he couldn't hold back during the duel. At that time, he gave you a thousand taels of silver, which were still orphans, so that you have grown up until now. While speaking, Mo Wuxin told the events of the year.

After learning the truth, the Feng brothers knelt down in front of Shen Jingfeng and kowtowed three times. Then he said in unison: "It's really wrong for us to come today, we came to seek revenge, not to mention insulting the Sword Emperor." I, Feng Fei (Feng Zheng), am here to kowtow to you and make amends. Then they got on their horses and galloped away.

Only Mo Wuxin stood with his back to Shen Feng. Wrong. And the peasantry.

"Thank you. Shen Jingfeng was the first to break the silence between the two.

With a thank you, Mo Wuxin suddenly looked back, and the gaze in his eyes seemed incomparably soft. This softness has been integrated into his kendo. He said to Shen Jingfeng, "Shen Jingfeng." When Mo observed here for a long time, he found that your hand was extremely stable, and the internal force in your body was also extremely strong. You and I are each well-known, and we should have competed with each other a long time ago, and this time we have traveled thousands of miles to hope that we can fight with you!"

Shen Jingfeng complained bitterly in his heart, but he still remained silent, and said: "The grace of the hero to save his life, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely give up his life to repay him, but it is really not the Night Moon Sword Emperor! ”

Seeing Shen Jingfeng denying it again, Mo Wuxin couldn't help but laugh a little and said, "Shen Jingfeng! You are a good opponent that I have never found in my life, why are you so scoundrel? You are really a farmer's doing." ”

Shen Jingfeng didn't pay attention to him anymore, and just continued to go to the field to plant seedlings.

Mo Wuxin couldn't take him, and said helplessly: "If you still remember that you are a swordsman, tomorrow afternoon on the barren grassy slope, we will fight each other with swords, I hope you will not let me down." ”

Then he turned around and left.

As he was leaving, he whispered to Shen Jingfeng and said, "Actually, I know what's going on with your madness. I'm here to help you get rid of this madness. There's a restless manic aura in your blood that one day you won't be able to suppress. When the time comes, kill these farmers as if they were on the battlefield, how can you bear it!?"

After hearing these words, Shen Jingfeng's hand trembled, his hand was gone! The heavy farm work just now didn't let his hand pass the slightest, but now his hand actually moved.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, looking at the sun in the sky for a long time. Why is he?

He sighed for the killing that year, and Mo Wuxin was right. Sooner or later, he won't be able to suppress the madness in his body.

PS: I didn't write this chapter to steal the role of the protagonist, I just wanted to portray every character in my pen well. If you pass it in a hurry, the later plots will give people an inexplicable feeling.

If there's anything wrong with what I've written, you can point it out in the book review section, and I'll read it and correct it one by one.

Also, Shen Li is the lovely Maggie Shen. Manyu is Hu Xiaoli's nickname for her, and Li is her real name.

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