Most of all, the tenderness of the lowered head was like the Ningbo of the river, standing quietly in the middle of the water, and the slight frown on the eyebrows touched my heartstrings. For the smile on the lips, I was like a moth flying into the flame, spending my last effort but...
The Manzhushahua on the other side, swaying on the fire of hell, the phoenix bathed in fire was reborn in another world. The prosperity was gone, and she only wanted to find peace and tranquility. However, the wind and thunder arose, and for the sake of love, she was once again involved in the rolling world of mortals...