The night hung heavy and dark overhead as torrential rain poured down, filling the world with the sound of countless pearls cascading from the sky.
Xue Zhilin held a cup engraved with a Taotie design and said, “Wan’er, did you ever have even a little genuine affection for me? Even once?”
Wan’er smiled calmly. Xue Zhilin continued, “Lihua Chun... Wan’er, as long as you’re the one who brings me the poisoned wine, I’ll drink it without a moment’s hesitation! I only want to know, did you ever...?”
Wan’er clenched her teeth and sneered. “Anything in this world can belong to the past, except life and death. So you do, too!”
Xue Zhilin took a small sip of the Hundred Blossoms brew in his cup and smiled. “The past is good enough...”
A certain scene... You finally came back... Why don't you update Jingtailan?
Thank you Xiaole. I won't give up, I'll just write later.
Why don't you continue? I think it's a very good story and very detailed description. It's a pity to abandon it...
Dare I ask where the following is? Is Yun Mengluan's prototype Wu Zetian?
Tragedy?? There is an ominous sound in the first chapter... Waiting for the next chapter...