Jiang Yue never thought that people who died twenty years ago could live in another way today.
She endured it for twenty years, and once she regained her life, she attracted the fox fairy.
The old beggar once said that fox tail can prolong life, but she never mentioned how to prolong life.
In front of Husheng Hall, it was raining heavily.
The beggar named Arlene held an orchid in her hand, and the black gray outlined the shadow of the fox fairy. They looked at each other, but neither spoke.
Ar Lin wants the Fox Fairy, Jiang Yue wants the truth, but what about him, what does he want?
"He wants to die," Arlene turned her head and brushed her teeth over the bleeding wound, "but the fox fairy must live."
"Whose life is not life?" The strong wind suddenly rose, and the hair on his forehead was soaked. In the majestic mist, he waved his long sleeves and said, "The deceased in Hewan Mountain, the fox fairy in Xianlu Temple, the grave in Lanyuan Village, and her life... Let me return it."
Reader comments
I like this type of book. The heroine, mother, and every character have warmth and pain. The author's plot concept is very good and thoughtful. I like reading it and will continue to read more. The author's writing style will become better if he hone it more.
I like this type of book. The heroine, mother, and every character have warmth and pain. The author's plot concept is very good and thoughtful. I like reading it and will continue to read more. The author's writing style will become better if he hone it more.