In the first nine years of Ji Luo's life, she had pampering parents and a senior brother who was her childhood sweetheart.
In the last nine years of Ji Luo's life, his family was broken up and he was alone.
Don't seek revenge. Master and Aniang both told her this before leaving. She deeply agreed, and then changed her hands and released her position.
It was one thing to look for them or not. If she did this, she had to see what those shriveled boys looked like. Even if they were dead, she could go underground and curse them.
She didn't want to implicate innocent people, but she couldn't stand someone who kept following her, and he couldn't get rid of her self-proclaimed Qinggong.
Just follow. Ji Luo took a peek at the man's heavy purse. She couldn't blame her. She tried her best.
Yun Yi met her on the way to find the successor of the secret technique for the emperor, and fell in love at first sight. He originally just wanted to find a place to discuss the romance together, but he didn't expect that she was the orphan of Tianshuimen he had been looking for.
An orphan should be an orphan, Yun Yi was silent, and if he could see the failure again, he just happened to follow him, which saved him half of the trouble.
Ji Luo is easy to coax, and she can be happy for a long time just by eating something sweet. When she gets angry, she just ignores him and never gets angry. He thinks so.
It wasn't until he watched her jump off the cliff with his own eyes later that he realized that there really were such carefree and cold-hearted people like her in the world.
The story of the third prince who resented his husband
Intention: Work hard to improve yourself