Summary
No one in Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty today knows that Zheliu Zhenren liked Xuanxia Zhenren for more than a thousand years, but Xuanxia Zhenren only saw her master. It was just an old event that was forgotten a thousand years ago. Until one day, it rained overnight on Kuyu Peak. Zhe Liu broke a sword. She finally wanted to understand that in the end, everything is nothing but a request. When she let go of everything and liked others, she found that she was not the only one who couldn’t ask for it. All beings suffer. Resentment will meet, love is parted, and I can’t ask for it. Maybe related to another story, maybe not. Just a wake-up call. *Write as you go, unpolished, rough writing. *Ancient dog-blooded old-fashioned style* There will be no danmei elements in this article.