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The Emperor's wife has ascended again
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Categories: words and feelings
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On March 3rd when I was seventeen, I picked up an ancient painting in a temple. But who would have thought that the ancient painting had a spirit, and inside it was sealed a god who was handsome and unrivaled in the world. Since I was born, I have been regarded as an ominous person, and the flower of the Yellow Springs at the end of my eyes is even more unpleasant and scrupulous and avoided. Only he would stroke the flower marks at the corners of my eyes and say in a warm and soft voice: "Xiao Bai, don't be afraid, I'll protect you."