A murder book, ten widows, this is a scam that has been set up since she was born.
Ji Wushuang just wanted to live a little longer, as long as it was enough to avenge his father, queen and mother, and as long as he could kill Lu Xun with his own hands.
Luo He looked at Ji Wushuang, and there was no trace of the laziness in his eyes that he had seen for the first time, but full of heartache: "If you don't want to, I won't blame you."
Ji Wushuang smiled: "You have been waiting for five hundred years. This has been your destiny from the beginning. Since this is the case, I will leave the unfinished business to you."