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This year, Wen Jiu was sixteen years old, and in his heart, he harbored a young man he couldn't have liked more.

After he left, he waited for his return with a worried look on his face.

Sitting with her under a candle, they shared the moonlight.

On this day.

Wen Jiu stood outside the pavilion and watched as the 80,000 soldiers left. The people who were sending him off gradually dispersed