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The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.

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The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.

The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.
The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.
The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.
The water ripples, and the clouds and shadows linger. Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, tears flowed for thousands of years. Once love becomes a martyrdom, it is difficult to hold oneself, and one day it should be pure.

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