[Strong women and charming men + cultivation + revenge and rescue]
Tomorrow's carriage hit a little beggar. The little beggar smashed his eyes and said: I bumped into your carriage, and I am willing to compensate you for myself.
Ming Zhou: Oh~ Could it be that I was knocked stupid?
She robbed a little beggar from the hands of a profiteer, and the little beggar stayed and had a soft meal with peace of mind.
The mausoleum capital is strange and unpredictable, with mysterious cries in the middle of the night, twin Buddha lotuses whose authenticity is unclear, and corpses that rely on peach trees to survive...
As Chief Commander, she must dispel the fog step by step, but behind the fog, what she sees tomorrow is a reality she cannot accept.