Mu Wuhui×Lin Xiuhe
Tao Xiaoyao, the spirit of vegetation, sat on a tree branch and shook her legs: "Miss, has the enemy list been updated?"
Lin Xiuhe wiped the silver needle with an indifferent expression: "Sister Xiuhe's leg is healed, and Taolin's knife has been sharpened."
Mu Wuhui opened the long-dusted diary and wrote on the latest page:
"It's a sunny day, it's time to take revenge."
"Everyone in the capital, wash your necks and wait."
A plot about an imaginary dynasty (emotional auxiliary plot)
Okay, that's all, I can't make it up.
Purpose: To reinvent oneself in a desperate situation, break the shackles of fate, and complete the awakening of life from "dependent" to "blade wielder".
