The blazing golden crows were playing in the sky, and thousands of feet of golden light fell on the earth. Even the deep and silent depths of the ocean floor were disturbed by the noise of the world. Countless rays of light shot into the depths of the ocean floor, coating the majestic and silent underwater palace with a layer of golden light.
She was born on that day, and the morning rays set off the Dragon Palace on the seabed with a special kind of arrogance and brilliance. It seems that she will always guard the sea and rivers of the east just like in the beginning of ancient times and for countless years to come.
Her father, the master of the Dragon Palace, already had nine sons. Now he finally welcomed his first daughter. He just glanced at the infant Dragon Girl and said casually: "Since it's such a glorious day, let's call her Ao Chen."
In the entire Dragon Palace, no one except the queen could see His Majesty the Dragon King's expression of joy for his beloved daughter after the palace guests dispersed.
That year was the thirty-one thousand eight hundred and ninety-two years of the Haotian calendar, and it was only more than two hundred years before the destruction of the Eastern Heaven.
The previous ones are all nonsense. This is the story of a dragon girl living in a small city, raising a pigeon spirit as a pet, and raising a cute baby named Xingjun as her husband.
Intention: To persevere in your heart, never give up