The mountains of hatred are heavy, and the sea of hatred is boundless.
Once reborn,
Mu Qingran returned with blood full of hatred.
Condensing your edge and building your strength,
Punishing my aunt, fighting against the scumbag sister, disturbing the government,
She decided to go against the grain.
After the clouds and smoke passed, the dust settled,
But he looked at her from behind with affectionate peach blossom eyes:
"Madam, you are for revenge, and I am for you."
Intention: Love is worth the weight of hatred.