Qingben is astonishing and unparalleled in the world, and he is destined to be destined in this world.
"Senior sister, be careful!"
"Ah!"
Feng Qingmo turned around, and the scene in front of her made her eyes widen.
The sword sank into Mu Qingling, and her blood-stained sleeves and shawl were flying in the air.
"Ling'er!"
The moon is bright and the clouds are beautiful, and Prince Wan is in a dream.
"Hello, my name is Lan Wanjun."
Feng Qingmo turned around and saw Lan Yifeng's warm and jade-like face.
Feng Qingmo was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes and smiled: "Hello, my little girl's name is Feng Qingmo."
The wind passed by gently, taking away the fragrance but not taking away Jinghao again.
Is it calamity or destiny?
The woman said coldly: "She brought it upon herself. Not only did she lose the destiny mirror, but she also took advantage of herself."
The love of five generations continues today.
"Are you that Mr. Lan Wan?"
Mr. Lan Wan cupped his hands and chuckled, "I am Mr. Lan Wan."
I wish you a lifetime of glory.
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