"Do you still owe me anything?" He put down his sword and looked straight at her, his eyebrows flying straight into his temples, his eyes moving like stars. She was stunned and just looked back. Mr. Yuexia, he is truly unparalleled in his handsomeness. She smiled bitterly and said: "I know I still owe you a life." But, I'm afraid she can't afford it. She can only be a butterfly in the underworld, traveling between light and darkness. The plum blossoms fell one after another, like the brand on her shoulder, dark red and painful. This article is a dream in my heart. It is updated from time to time and the quality is not guaranteed. If you feel uncomfortable, please click the cross in the upper right corner to escape.