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Grave of infatuations: The odyssey of an autumn rose

"In the Tapestry of Heavens and Earth, a Song of Fate Begins... In a realm of gods and mortals, fate weaves a tale defying even the heavens. Tan Ju, a celestial ruler, faces uncertainty when a prophetic dream hints at his downfall by a boy born in a fateful year. Against the odds, a child emerges, destined to challenge Tan Ju. Raised by gods, Jiang Xicheng's path crosses with an enigmatic woman, and love ignites. But injustice imprisons him, while Wei's siblings rise into the realm of the dead. Lineages shift, secrets emerge, and a celestial mission awaits Jiang Xicheng after captivity. With Wei's siblings, he seeks scattered Dragon Chess Set pieces, harbouring unimaginable power. As fate converges, a symphony of destiny unfolds, testing bonds and reshaping intertwined fates. ------------------------ "I long to cherish you eternally, to remain by your side through endless ages. Even when mountains crumble and rivers cease to flow, when winter roars with thunder and summer yields to snow, and even if heaven and earth themselves unite as one... not until those unfathomable moments transpire, will I ever find the strength to bid you farewell."

jungkooks_luna · 東方
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The Return of Wei Ning Zhi: Reflections in the Prayer Hall

The King of Hell Qin Shi Huang sat upon his throne, stern and unmoving. His pale skin shone in the dark chamber, illuminated by a single beam of light that shone from the heavens. Despite his stoic demeanour, his eyes betrayed the strong mix of emotions that raged within his heart.

He felt proud of Yu Feng Ning Zhi for taking the brave step to fulfil her promise and return home. He felt sadness at the thought of his court having to endure her absence. But above all else, he felt a fierce resolve to carry on in her wake, ruling with an iron fist to keep all those in his kingdom safe and secure.

He knew no matter the situation, he must remain steadfast and unwavering, for he was the King of Hell and his word was law.

Yu Feng Ning Zhi was walking down a busy street when she noticed a small man selling books and newspapers from an old wooden cart. His dark hair was greying at the temples and his clothing was of plain and sturdy fabric.