The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

"Well, I'm going to fight for justice and kill all the bad guys."

"Fool~"

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"Xiang Gong~"

"I'm sorry, my husband, it's all our fault"

"Fool, I am your husband-in-law, and you are my wife, how could my husband-in-law blame you?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I saw Qiu Yan and the others being bullied, so I couldn't help hitting that man. It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"Don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry"

"You are good in Xianggong's heart, and Xianggong didn't think you did anything wrong."

"When you see your friend being bullied, you act out of righteousness, which means you are willing to help your friend."

"It's a pity that those friends of yours not only failed to thank you, but betrayed you and made you a scapegoat."

"They are the worst"

"Sir, you really don't blame me"

"You are new to the rivers and lakes, and you are not deeply involved in the world, so you are not sure about people."

"When we make friends again in the future, remember to see clearly before we make friends, and then we'll be fine. Be good, it's fine~"

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The husband in memory is always so gentle, so intoxicating to her.

No matter when, he never beat or scolded her once, and the eyes he looked at her were always full of pampering.

By Xianggong's side, she doesn't have to think about anything, everything is taken care of by Xianggong.

Her life is carefree.

Xiaolu didn't understand before, and she would still do things on her own will, a little noisy.But now, when she recalled it, she realized that she had missed a lot.

"Sanggong, I really miss you so much~ I miss you so much~" Xiaolu wrote, tears dripping down the paper.

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Soon another twenty years passed.

Xiaolu was sixty-nine years old this year.

Although her appearance still maintains the appearance of that year for some reason.

But she felt that her heart was getting older and older.

Her letters piled up higher and higher.

Writing letters has become a habit of hers.

She became more and more reticent, except for writing letters.

It's getting lonely.

She is still waiting.

Wait for the person who reads the letter.

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When Xiaolu was one hundred and twenty years old, the former little girl 'Mariel' was already gray-haired and dying in the twilight.

Mariel was lying on the bed, and Xiaolu's hand was held in her hands.

"The luckiest thing in my life is meeting you, Your Highness"

"You are the greatest benefactor in my life"

Little Green said, "I am also very grateful to Mariel for taking care of me for so many years"

"But Your Highness, I watched you gradually change from a person who loves to laugh to an unhappy person, and Mariel has always been worried about you, Your Highness."

"Your Highness, do you really want to wait?"

Xiaolu nodded and said, "Mariel, I have to wait"

"I believe my husband-in-law will come to pick me up"

"Your Highness, what if your husband doesn't love you and forgets you?"

"Mariel, it's not because he loves me that I wait for him"

"It's because I love him"

"I really envy Your Highness, your husband~~" Ma Ruier just finished speaking, her eyes were completely closed.

"Fool, the person who should be envied should be me~" Xiaolu gently put Mariel's hand on her chest, and then gently touched her face.Like she just fell asleep.

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In a dark universe.