The soul traveled through the cowardly legitimate daughter of an ancient family, and Shen Qingci, the agent of the apocalypse, was reborn from nirvana.
The door of the house was dirty and the people's hearts were sinister. The regent looked at her coldly and regarded her as dust.
No one knew that the humble legitimate daughter was equipped with an astonishing vest, a master of medicine and poisoning, master of the world's intelligence, and a vast family fortune.
In the past, she had fallen into the dust for love and suffered ridicule.
Later, he became crazy and paranoid about love and became humble step by step.
I abandoned her to my bones back then, but now I have no way to pursue my wife.
The deep-seated regret of the cold and powerful minister was difficult for her to look back upon.
