Family love is growing cold, and the world is changing. Lou Zhihua never thought that one day she would be thrown into hell due to a stampede incident. When she woke up, she had already traveled to another world and experienced twists and turns that she had never imagined in this strange dynasty. By chance, Her treatment was stained with love and hatred that could not be abandoned. One day, the smoke had passed and crows were flying. She stood on the battlefield that had been washed by the war. Her scarlet brocade clothes fluttered with the smoke and scattered in the air. Her cold eyes looked at the remnants everywhere. Remaining dead, the beauty of the country has long been covered with sorrow. I think back to that year, when you and I were young, but this year it is difficult to have the same thing. I only have a wasted time, and the beauty is not there. The rays of light reflect the clouds and mists, and hope suddenly leaks out. I lightly open my thin lips and say, "Idiot, I called you a lady, but you can't." Okay." The man behind him moved his yellow robe lightly, wrapped in gold silk and brocade. He stretched out his jade-like hands and said with a sinister smile, "Lou'er, I'll take you home, okay." He sighed softly, going around and around in circles, each forming a circle and going back to the starting point. . . Modify...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
