Fleeting years without recourse

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"Zhou... I... how could... I..." Xiang Yu's legs softened and he knelt down on the golden desert. Although the sun was still shining, his face was as pale as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Zhuang Zhou beside him His face was also not good-looking when he didn't speak. Although the toxin was forcibly suppressed by him, it still had a tendency to spread upward. He also knew that Xiang Yu was not feeling well at the moment with so many memories, so he chose to give him time to think. It won't be long.

"What have I done... What have I done..." Xiang Yu staggered and stood up, he shook the wings behind him, "No, I have to go back..." He murmured and shook his wings to fly again,' I gotta go back... gotta go back...'