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Today, too, I go on living just enough
Keeping in step, wearing my feet out just enough
The sun makes me breathless
The world has stripped me of all I have
Without a choice, with no other alternative,
Under the moonlight I am picking up my scattered self
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The Tyrant's Beloved Empress
Copywriting: CP: Delicate and Soft Beauty Shou x Gloomy and Ruthless Emperor Gong
Rumor had it that the North...