Lunar Beam Bevel Jade

It was the moonlight like an ink painting, and the man's eyebrows were as cold as the moon. He caressed her: "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light. But, A Bi, you are the only light that shines through in my quiet life. How could I let you go?" This is a story that is so affectionate that it cannot help itself. The young master of the Langgan clan, Bai Liubi, transformed into a book girl and met the prince of the heaven, Changqin. Heaven and earth, the realm of gods and the wilderness, lead to an ancient conspiracy. The white enamel is gone, the earth is old and the sky is desolate, and the gods are shouting. Above the holy throne, the brocade clothes are still as jade-like as the moon.