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In this trap that I don't know who set up to trap me in misery, if I can't escape in the future, please remember me, please remember me, this distinct existence, I fell into the trap.
At night, the wind was howling and the moon was sparkling. The sky was black and the moon was bright. Only half of the fireflies were shining faintly into this dark world, adding a trace of warmth and light to this dark world. Before dawn, they would die.
"Damn it, you're so stubborn, and your tears are like pain. Don't you think you're as dirty as the world?”
Aisin Gioro Jing's tone was uneven, and a trace of sadness flashed across his deep purple eyes. He hated people like this. They had always believed in this world. The truth was already so clear, but they still deceived his heart. He was clearly about to be injured, but he still wanted to act tough. Aisin Gioro Jing was the king. He hated this world and wanted everyone to hate this world. She wanted to, until, forever, reject everything just like herself.
" Young Fan, I believe that she is still the same as before…"
Li Yinwu's only spiritual support was Seto Mifan. Even if he became a seed eater, Fan Zi would still be his friend. There was only one path in her heart. She was unwilling to face the most real answer in her heart and had been avoiding it.
"Li Yinwu, you're so silly!"
Aisin Gioro Jing reached out his hand so that the fireflies could rest on his hand. His tone was as calm as still water. The cold wind blew past the hair in front of him. He had a handsome face and the demeanor of a king. His body emitted a strong sense of oppression and a slight aura of ruling over everything. There was no doubt that he was a deterrent.
If she didn't look at Aisin Gioro Jing and Mogarahan Akatsuki, she would always feel that they were enemies. Perhaps it was because of the relationship between black and white, but Li Yinwu felt that they were like brothers. On the left and right, one black and one white, they would never be able to touch each other. Black and white did not stand side by side, and they had the same thoughts...
Aisin Gioro Jing and Mogarahan Xiao were so lonely. The sorrow in their eyes was endless, unimaginably crazy.
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