Bi Yuexi was so shocked after hearing what Xiaotong said that she didn't know what to do. Xuanxi Country? Emperor Xuanwu? The twelfth year of Xuanhe? The third day of September? What should he say, fate is indeed a terrible thing. This turned out to be the country where he died, and the time was only less than ten days apart. Haha, what should I do? Here, living under the same sky as them, there will be opportunities to meet. Suddenly he realized that when he learned that he was still in this place, he had the idea of seeing them for the first time, and he despised himself extremely in his heart. Bi Yuexi wanted to laugh, but she did, and she laughed crazily, but she couldn't suppress the pain in her heart.