Under the shade of the moon, ink clouds drifted, the bamboo forest swayed gently, and Su Xiaoni lay lazily on the bamboo chair. On the top of the forest on the road, wearing an ink shirt and a long sword, the man who belongs to the Ni family will always belong to her, Yun Zhumo.
Su Xiaoni smiled silly and said, "Zhu Mo, no matter what the road ahead is, I will accompany you on it."
Xia Qingkong looked at Liao Anbo with a light smile, that's enough, a lifetime is enough!