That night Yan Che had a dream. A little girl wearing a gauze from the Western Regions was sitting on a high wall, her legs hanging down were dangling lightly, and the bells on her ankles jingled.
He finally dreamed of her, and as a price, he finally forgot about her.
The ruthless emperor vs. The transparent witch
Intention: Falling into the secular world is inevitable, no matter how many reincarnations there are
