(Quick travel, system, time and space, double purity, the witch criticizes beauties crazily, the cold and ascetic Buddhist, falls from the altar, the love of his life.)
In the 30th century, a witch with a red dress like fire and a charming and noble appearance was passed down to ancient times by her descendants.
Substitute marriage? Princess? A pile of dregs? It didn't matter at all, Mo Xi felt that his son had finally done something about his personnel this time, which not only came with a space that transcended the times. She turned the scalpel in her hand, her eyes filled with blood, her smile charming, a living person, fresh blood.
The Nine Emperors Uncle, a Buddhist son who is as gentle as jade and as graceful as the moon, is the love of youth, the one who finally gets what he wants, the separation due to misunderstanding, and the ultimate love with no regrets.
