In the thirteenth year of Yan Kuhan's journey, Mr. Yan got a son in his old age. He named him Kuhan because the swallow could not enter the door of Kuhan.
The family is unlucky and has an incompetent father, who rebels and overthrows the gorgeous Dayan Mansion.
Lying on the wooden board, holding the knife in his hand, he became a miserable little eunuch.
Meng Shengge, courtesy name Weixian.
As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, he no longer had the identity of the program producer who happily watched the beauties fight with each other, and turned into a baby waiting to be fed.
She is no longer like her previous life, with no father or mother, only the master who taught her how to sing. She has power, wealth, and the ability to protect her hard-won relatives.
In the dream, there is chaos and complexity, it is the smell of medicine, white silk, love and forbearance; it is sharp blades, white light, blood flowing across the river, and it is absurd and inexplicable.
She couldn't tell how many lifetimes she had lived. It was complicated and messy, sad and regretful.
In the dream, I was insulted, spurned, trampled under my feet; taken in, bribed, with blood splashed all over my body, entangled in love and hate until I had nothing.
He was awake, but he couldn't stop shaking and frightened, and his hard work was lost forever.
Meng Shengge sat on the rocking chair, squeaking and swaying the silk fan in her hand. She must not be entangled in love and hate anymore, she must be awake and protect everything she has.
Yan Kuhan stood beside her, shielding her from the bright sun, holding on to her power, and holding her hands and eyes to the sky.
Perhaps it was rare to have a peaceful life in this life, and no one expected that the strange and mysterious cases they would encounter in the future would become an indispensable meal for them.
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The third case
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