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"Swimming Moon Ah, my foolish child, this is the human world. Do you know? The fireworks you love, the smell of copper you hate, all of these things make up your existence, you know?" He quickly caught up to me, bent down and whispered in my ear, speaking earnestly and emphatically, word by word.
He, who seemed so much like a good person, in fact, annihilated the entire Canghai family, the ancestral spirit mentioned by Mingzhe and Mingxian, whom I had never met or known.
I had almost no strength left, and I thought it was truly heartbreaking. There was nothing worse than this. Li Su talked about revenge, reminding me not to forget righteousness. Yes, Canghai was despicable, but I was a descendant of that group of killers, raised by Teacher and well taken care of, just like Xiaoxiao and the others.
I have never felt the call from my ethnic bloodline. I love the land of the sea so deeply. One day, someone told me that the place no longer belongs to me, and that the ones protecting me are all wicked villains deserving of death. He killed all the people he thought should be killed, and repeatedly emphasized that he was the only one worthy of my infatuation and attention. What should I do, and what do you all think?
"The play will eventually end, and the story will eventually be told."
......
In the end, it was him again! He dragged me into a tall mansion with a hundred-foot railing and a deep courtyard. I became an incredibly gentle "language of flowers," and every minute and every second, this flower wanted to kill him without shedding blood.
"Is there a battle? Let me go with you." Under the moonlit flowers, I nestled against him. I had long forgotten that I was a man, and all the displeasure of pleasing him had disappeared. I just wanted to find an opportunity. I was one step away from killing him with one blow. "I'm worried. Swimming Moon stays at home." He kissed my forehead, which was disgusting. I felt nauseous in my stomach. "I'm worried about you too," I pretended to smile innocently, burying my head in his neck and sobbing softly. Oh, he really panicked, holding me and comforting me, promising that everything would be fine. But really, which day did I not wish for something to happen to you? So annoying.
Do you think I'm willing to be a rabbit, be an octopus, and spend every day with you enjoying flowers, drinking tea, discussing poetry, and painting? Do you really think I like it so much, Young Master? It's not that I prefer the weight of the mountains on my shoulders. I'd much rather stroll down the street and revisit the vast sea. There are so many beauties in the world that I want to meet. Why should I waste my time with you here?
You are truly naive. Do you really think I care about the same ideals as you? You are the one who grew up in the Mulan tribe, not me!
I grew up in the vast sea. Apart from that nonsense about bloodlines, I am a proud person of the sea. Who isn't striving for a living, slaughtering for the sea, seizing land, and fighting to survive? Mulan seized the White Head Peak, wasn't that also for survival? When faced with life and death, who doesn't want to live? Who wants to die? Full of righteousness, your moral ethics... Haha, Xiaoxiao, Xiao En, Xiao Kang, and Teacher, who among them is wrong? According to you, being born is original sin!
I'm tired of pretending, so I pushed him away, tore off a corner of my robe, and walked away without looking back. "Li Su, you're amazing. You'd better keep boasting to the heavens and never come down. Don't let me see your filthy appearance again. I want to spit in your face every second. It's lucky your face is small. If it were big, I'd want to tear off that fake mask. Hehe."
"I can walk by myself! Let go, you blockhead!"
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