"Where's Xilan Yueyu? Damn it! Hiss~ It hurts so much, where is this?..." Mu Beiyue's consciousness gradually blurred, and her agent's instinct made her feel that there seemed to be a strong aura approaching... The next day, her body felt like it was falling apart. She gradually opened her eyes, and saw a delicate and beautiful face close at hand, and their breaths overlapped... "Who are you!" Mu Beiyue turned over and opened the distance between the two. "Oh? Madam, you don't know your husband anymore?\\\" The young man raised the corner of his mouth and stared at her...
Intention: No matter where ability lies, it is the last word. Although the truth has been baptized by history, it will never be buried!
