Who promised a life?
Who promises the next life?
The fallen cherry blossoms are colorful, the soul returns, the phoenix bathes in the fire, and is reborn in Nirvana.
"Han'er, you can stay, I will treat you as my sister from now on." Jun Litian looked at the person he loved most, dressed in red, handsome and full of charm. She should have been carefree, but... Now, the red robe was soaked black with blood, and the silver-white sword was covered with red spots. The blood stains were solidified everywhere, but it still couldn't cover up her light. "Sister? Haha, what qualifications do you think you have to be my brother?" His purple and silver eyes seemed to spurt out flames, lashing Jun Litian and his new wife beside him over and over again. Xu Yinghan clutched her aching stomach, turned around and fought her way out again.
Hold your head high, I dominate heaven and earth!