Ning Wangfei Ann

It is said that when flowers bloom and the moon shines, people live longer, and they cultivate mountains and rivers. They laugh at how miserable life can be. Blood dripped down, forming a bloody road on the Huangquan Road. She had hated her for thousands of years, and after counting for thousands of years, in the end it was still no more than a word of love. So what if her soul was gone, she just regarded it as a reward for his thousands of years of companionship. In this life, she just wants to find out who wants to harm her and her Xiahou family. Life after life, she had become disheartened by him.