Once time travels, fate is still destiny.
Meeting him, is it right or wrong?
"My king's concubine, you can only be my king's." He pinched her chin domineeringly and looked into her cold eyes.
She smiled evilly and hugged his neck: "I only appear for you in this life, just for the chance to meet."
The awakened dragon and phoenix hold swords at each other, sparks rising to the sky.
"Why, I can't stop crying when I see this man?" She approached step by step with a knife bathed in flames in her hand.
The crystal tears still stayed on her cheeks...
"Good boy, Mo'er, let's go home, to the home that only belongs to the two of us." He held the cold hand tenderly, and time washed away everything, leaving only the sweet memories of the two of them.
