The snow that lasts for thirteen years lasts for a lifetime.
The moon was white that night, and the spring scenery of Sanjiang was about to wake up. Only the bone-chilling cold snow sealed the world. That night was an ordinary night, some people died and some were reborn. The daughter's delicate bones and blood were cut out from the old body, and she broke with her past life.
In the Purana mantra, she once thought of his handsome features, which contained snow and wind. When he met her, they turned into new peaches in March and willows in April, and cicadas singing in August and autumn in September. Once you get into the game, it's hard to look back.
Years of murderous thoughts have brewed, and I will go to your grave in the end and drink wine down my throat. This is my lifelong obsession.
Xie Rongmian's only wife must be the widow, Xie Wuwei.
Purpose: The widow's road to revenge
