Imprisoned Love

"For the time being, it's just my last rapport with him."
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When the moon sets, the stars fall, and the wells move, the stars fall.
In this world, there are things that have been settled and become stories; there are people who, when they are no longer alive, are put into the annals of history.
The Demon Lord had clearly gone through the cycle of life and death, and he would still mourn his own helplessness. Demon Lord He Xiao had died a quiet death, and perhaps he would remember how much he loved her.
Outside the Wutong Lodge where the Lord of the Abyss had been born, a tree of cold plums was blooming without any sense of season; the Spirit World Empress Fei Liu, who had been living in seclusion in the Purple Sanctuary, was already too weak to do anything but sit by the window every day and think about the past.
The Right Custodian of the Realm of Demons had been relieved of his post, but he had lived for a long time in the destroyed realm of the demons; the Little Demon Emperor Ling Ya and his lover from the Realm of the Gods were together, and they could not care less about their old enmities.
The cold river was still clean. There was no trace of the blood that had flowed in the scuffle ten thousand years ago. The dust had settled.
Well...
It was waiting for the man it was supposed to wait for to come home.
Ten thousand years, a tacit deception.
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The first chapter is the document
The whole first volume is inverted, unaccustomed to the fact that the first person can skip directly to the second volume without affecting coherence.
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