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Wèi Wúxiàn found himself in a place he never expected to be - torn between sadness and despair. The loss of his loved ones, especially his dear son, A-yuàn, lying lifeless before his eyes, had shattered his reason to continue living. He experienced a profound sense of devastation as his shījiě tragically lost her life, pierced by a sword intended for him. In an unexpected turn of events, she ended up sacrificing herself in his place. Exhaustion overwhelmed Wèi Wúxiàn. All he yearned for was eternal sleep, a never-ending slumber where he could escape the torment. Tragically, Wèi Wúxiàn met his demise, torn apart by the very ferocious corpses he had once commanded. Little did he anticipate that such a twist of fate would befall him, catching him completely off guard. 'Oh, God! Why does life constantly throw these twists at me?' "Pretty gege?"
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