For Qu Xue, there was a huge conspiracy from the moment she was born, and every step after that was just fate, and she had no control over it. Later, she broke the shackles with her own hands, but found that she had lost too much, so was it worth it to break? I have met so many people in my life, and for so many moments, Xiaoxue could only think of the young man in the maple forest of Kunlun Mountain. He was dressed in a plain white gown, with a long sword dancing on the ground, "floating like floating clouds, startling like a dragon."
The romance under the fairy shell is not Mary Suwen!