Mo Xun and Rong Xuan met for the first time three times in total, although she only remembered it this time. But what was imprinted on Mo Xun's heart was an indelible scar. For the first time, she pushed open the locked door of the Shangqing Palace, and the sound of the bell still seemed to linger in her ears. The little goddess named Huaze came to deliver a message on her father's order. The normally silent Shangqing Palace seemed much brighter. The second time, she knelt down in front of me in a polite manner, and her voice came out like running water, just to repay me, the Black Jade God, for saving her life. This time, she was still herself, but everything was different. Forget it, forget about it, anyway, he will bear all the pain, and his biggest wish is to accompany her until she grows old.