At the very top of the city, the Falconian Palace is beautiful as far as the eye can see, decorated with countless flowers, butterflies, pool water, swimming fish, lotus leaves, shrubs and exquisite pavilions. In the garden, the tranquility and tranquility of the past are all gone, and the air is filled with only the endless bleakness and desolation.

In the past, those charming maids, gardeners, and maids trimming shrubs who were supposed to be busy in the garden were here.

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