"Whether it's subduing demons or looking for immortals to ask questions, I just want to find Huai'an, even if it's just a ray of soul consciousness." A silver-haired man knelt in the courtyard, holding his long hair high with a jade hairpin, and said to the old man in the room. "That's all, that's all, I'm getting old after all. The Lingxu Qi family will be in the hands of you and Qianqiong. You can do whatever you want..." "Ao Chen, thank you, grandfather!" Qi Ao Chen stood up, bowed and walked outside Qi Feng's residence to find his rumored dead lover...
Intention: Nothing will be perfect, you must learn to accept it