"My family, friends, and even the people I love all died at the hands of you father and son. Why do you talk about love with me? Mo Qinghong, you... You can only die..." Yun Muxi looked dead.
An orphan girl with amnesia, who recognized the thief as her relative, she carefully held the trace of love in her heart.
When all this was interrupted, when memories surged, she wandered around, just to keep her eyes closed for her parents.
God seemed to have mercy on her. She met another beauty in the world, Li Qingxuan, who pitied her, respected her, and gave her unique love.
When all this was destroyed, her world seemed to be pushed into the abyss.
Drawing swords and facing each other, the two of them were silent, but they both knew that there was no way to retreat.
This vast world belongs to her, and she needs to take it back with her own hands! ! !
