Yun Xiangxiang just wanted to survive one day at a time in this world full of bosses.
Later...
Holding the script of rebirth and revenge, the poor little celestial being cut off her black wings. Her shining eyes caught the coldest snow in the nine days. She held her wings indifferently and didn't look back. She didn't even say a word. Yun Xiang, who was lying on the ground like a dead body, could only see his white sleeves dripping with golden light, which was just like the rich blood under her body.
Yun Xiang swore that she would blow his head off.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
