The heroine Chen Yanyan traveled thousands of years ago and entered the body of a seventeen-year-old. Although she was very angry, after weighing the pros and cons, she was determined to find a way not to go back. She stayed to pursue a double harvest of love and career, but she was also destined to be involved in the country's disputes.
Legend has it that ancient folk once sung: "The bright full moon hangs high in the sky, the sun is golden, and the sharks emerge from the water, singing about their beautiful place...
The nurse closed the book. He gave Chen Yanyan a warm kiss like a dragonfly, "Sweet dreams, little princess. "
Chen Yanyan was sleeping soundly, whispering softly, and vaguely heard, "Hello... Tail..."
The nanny gently closed the delicate white door, and the room fell into darkness.
I saw the soft and beautiful singing rising and falling with the breath, gradually spreading from Chen Yanyan's dream, spreading to the hair, and until the entire room, entangled into a ball, gradually unfolded, and was reflected in Chen Yanyan's room.
In the dark night, it was difficult to distinguish the stars and fireflies in the night. Amid the mist, Chen Yanyan, dressed in a red wedding dress, murmured seriously, but she seemed to be singing.
There was light around her, and light waves flashed behind her, and it was biting and cold... She suddenly saw a man with long hair as white as ice.
He swung a beam of blood and struck Chen Yanyan. She was still whispering and singing after being hit, and gradually fell into a pool of blood with eyes of faith. Blood streaks spread around, flowing very fast, covering the sky, making it dark.
Chen Yanyan suddenly woke up from his chair and looked at the soft sunshine under the sunset outside the glass...
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Di first realized that Chen Yanyan's clothes were wet, "Yanyan, you can wrap yourself in my coat, it might keep you warmer. "
Chen Yanyan also felt a little cold, so she did as she was told. She never thought that one day she would undress a man in the air.
After being completely untied, Yan Yan buried herself in Di Xian's arms and wrapped herself in Di Xian's coat.
Di Xian flashed a look of astonishment and looked away from his blushing face, "..."
Intention: No matter what, you must control your destiny in your own hands.