Shen Jiu met the man who was more beautiful than the woman in the ancient tomb. In her memory, Xie Lang was like a beam of light from the sky, instantly cutting through the darkness of the tomb, as if it illuminated her entire life.
A long time later, when Xie Lang hugged his wife and listened to her story, he couldn't help but bury his head in her neck and smiled muffledly: "Didn't Madam secretly promise me her love at that time?"
Shen Jiu said calmly: "No, I just want to say that the reflection on your secret guard's clothes was too dazzling at that time."
Xie Lang: "..."
Xie Lang had lived for so many years and had never been moved, until that day when she came under the dim moonlight and broke through his defenses unexpectedly.