The turmoil of the world,
Love and hate, passion and vengeance,
Should she avenge her father, who was killed,
or become entangled in an endless web of love?
When she suddenly turned around,
wanting to hold on to that person,
that person let their ink-black hair fall loose.
The martial world: should she face it with a smile,
or was she always meant to wear a bitter smile?
All she asks is to get drunk, and laugh at the martial world.
[The story is being revised, but the synopsis remains unchanged.]
It's still me, your brother. The text after the title, line 16, is it Zixuan, right? It's not optional
I'm your brother. Is there anything that needs to be changed in the eighth line
Are there any prototypes for the characters in this novel?
Qing'er, I've finished reading. You write so well! Ha ha! Your writing is much better than mine! Remember to play chess with me at night