I have two names.
One is the third son of the Jin family, Jin Qing, and the other is an ordinary ordinary person Li Hexue.
Who am I?
I seem to be the noble eldest lady of that ancient family, who carries the Qingluan totem but is missing six souls.
Or maybe it's Li Hexue who has spent the past twenty years in peace and quiet as an ordinary person.
I don't have much of a definition for this.
Until I met Feng Heming, she was really a stunning beauty.
Like flowers, like fog, this refined beauty seems to have walked out of the mural. It is a dream that I have long forgotten.
I don't care whether he is a man or a woman, I just want to chase "him", I want the moon to come.
Next is the unorthodox copywriting.
I am a two-dimensional person.
I fell in love with an animated character. The way she looked like a man, I fell in love at first sight, and all the characters I liked later had her shadow to a greater or lesser extent.
My dear He Ming is so charming, calm and calm, with countless advantages. His cold face is also particularly cute, which makes people want to kneel down. I am like the dog who sees the flesh and bones.
Later, my dream finally caught up with reality and came to me.
Demining, with two female protagonists, the text is in the third person, it is considered a fantasy novel
Intention: What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled