Fire burned the city, and the streets of the Su family were stained with blood.
Before dying, Su Qingyan looked at the man standing indifferently and said word by word:
"Xiao Jinheng, if there is an afterlife, I will never see you again."
When she opened her eyes again, she went back to the night before her wedding.
In this life, she doesn't love anymore and just wants revenge.
In the Jinluan Palace, she broke the engagement in public and broke it off cleanly.
The regent who killed the whole world and never bowed his head was completely crazy.
He knelt in the cold hall and guarded the door of the General's Mansion, his eyes scarlet and paranoid to the point of madness.
"Liangqing? Dreaming! You can only be mine in this life!"
He did not hesitate to give up his royal power, and he did not hesitate to become the laughing stock of the whole city, humble and begging, and imprisoned like crazy.
Su Qingyan looked at the hysterical man coldly, with a cold smile on her lips.
The belated confession cannot save the Su family who died in the previous life, nor can it bring back her long-dead self.
