Farewell, Third Prince

Farewell, Third Prince

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A letter. A poisoned wine. A woman. To drink willingly, it means one's heart is resigned. The woman drank the poisoned wine and sputtered blood on the paper. She ended her life with her last words, "Farewell, Yan Xujun. In our next life and the lives after, let's not meet again."
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