Li Mochou had a dream, dreaming that she was surrounded by flames. The tongues of fire rolled around, igniting the ends of her hair, burning her clothes, and devouring her skin. There was only a vast fire in her eyes, and her body could only feel the pain of burning every inch. She saw Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun from the lustrous color that made people's eyes hurt, and between Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun, she saw the little dragon girl with tears streaming down her face.
It was probably the thirst for water in the raging fire that made Li Mochou remember the two lines of water marks so deeply that she couldn't move her eyes away.
From that moment on, something seemed to start to change.
I have saved the manuscript... There are a few chapters, but I am worried about having too many debts. I don't know if there will be a series. I just leave it here to hang my body.