Thousand Years of Love

Wedge In the dead of night, with the bright moon hanging high, the wedding banquet in the palace has come to an end. As the saying goes, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and an ambiguous atmosphere is igniting in Weiyang Palace. "Boom--" A red lightning flashed across the clear night sky. "Ah——" A frightened scream pierced the quiet night sky. "Bang——" The heavy object fell to the ground, causing Weiyang Palace to feel an eight-magnitude earthquake.