She was wearing a white dress, her hair was scattered around her shoulders, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and her clean eyes were not polluted by the world at all. The breeze carried her unique lotus fragrance and impacted his sense of smell. What a beautiful woman, she walked towards her with a smile like a fairy who was not touched by the earthly mud. His empty heart was now filled. Years of fighting have exhausted his spirit. When he was young and frivolous, he once said that he would rather have the country than love a beauty, but now when he pushed her to someone else with his own hands, he felt how reluctant he was to let her go. Jiuying pulls in
