'The daughter asked her father to let her go to the Central Plains to get married. ' In the main hall, a woman dressed in red stood in front of everyone, and her aura was not inferior to that of a man. "Father Khan, I know that only if we agree to go and kiss our Niurke tribe can we have a chance to survive. For the sake of the lives of my people, please father Khan agree to my daughter's request." At this time, the woman's eyes were full of determination. "Father Khan can promise you to go, but Ayao cannot return once she leaves. You have to think clearly." The middle-aged man sitting on the high seat frowned, with worry in his eyes. "Father Khan, my daughter will not regret it after she has made her decision, and she will not regret it for the sake of my tribe." The story started from the moment she got on the carriage. She thought she would not live long. She thought she could be freed as long as she died, but she didn't know that her life had just begun at this moment.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
