A Round Trip to Love 3: If Only
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Legend has it that when a brave warrior slaughters a fearsome and lofty dragon, and rescue a precious gem from the possession of the dragon, taking it out of his treasure trove - out of a swamp or a cave - is the most righteous and laudable thing to do.
If only the gem could talk.
If only the gem has the ability to think carefully.
Perhaps it just wants to stay by the dragon's side.
The swamp may stink, the cave may be eternally dark, the dragon guarding it may be ugly, violent, and ferocious. And the entire world hates it.
For the gem however, it is the only place for it, it is the warmest place to stay in.
The gem is Xiao Chen, and the fearsome dragon is Lu Feng.
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