Gu Lin'an won his tenderness, his protection, and his sincerity in the most difficult situation.
"Although I am a god with a righteous heart, I voluntarily become the sharpest sword in your hand to cut off your evil fate and avenge your grievances."
"Okay, my Wuhuang."
When the Blood Kite Sword sank into his chest on the wedding day, he realized that he had stepped into her game since the first time they met in the reincarnation realm, and he was also a person in the game.
She thought she was an outsider, but she didn't know that the clues had already been given to him.
Gu Lin comforted Xing Wuhuang's face and said softly: "It's a pity that we are not mortals. Maybe in that case, we can sing the harp in harmony, and we will be a match made in heaven."
"In this case, I come to the mortal world to find you."
Intention: The wind blows her and the rain falls, and she survives several rounds of years
