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Maybe there would even be a poet who would write a poem about her and her brother.
For instance...
"I often envied the stillness of hundred lotus leaves graced by the sky with the tender affection of the snowfall."
*---I often envied the ***Hundred Lotus*** Sect's Young Master, who was as delicate as a leaf, and even the heavens liked him and gifted him with the company of a soft, intelligent, snow-like girl.*
Don't poems often use lovebirds flying wing to wing and t ...
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