Qingshuang always likes to sit quietly on the beam and watch the scenery of Songhai. Although Songhai is beautiful, it is surrounded by dangers, just like the political situation, which is complicated and confusing, but all this does not matter to Qingshuang, because since she has been trapped, she is an assassin without emotions and a slave of the sword. Since it lost its memory, all it has gained is the name of the sword - Qingshuang. "The light of the sword is as green as frost and snow." Qing Shuang has always believed that human emotions are a burden. But until she met Zhang Han - that man stood proudly, with a stern expression and decisive actions, but he had the tenderness of a man. "If you don't want to die, kill the person who wants to die." Zhao Gao curled his lips slightly. He didn't want to lose such a good weapon, but if the weapon lost its edge, it would be of no use. Even if I have countless fame and wealth, it doesn't matter if I leave them behind for you. [I will never abandon the article~QUQ Well, I have to take the exam, so I am not particularly diligent~ I will update it every day during the summer vacation! Well, if you like it, click to save it! Aligado~~~]
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