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It's hard for an emperor's daughter to be popular.
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The teenager I loved died that night. I used a courtyard full of pear blossom drunkenness and half a month of torture, in exchange for the first half of my life heart dead lights. From then on I walked on the tip of the knife, and schemed for myself. Until ...... I was in this city full of rain, peeped a side of the sky light, he came across the moon, with me to walk this thorny road.