In her previous life, she was an immortal. The head of a hundred flowers, looking back and smiling, full of charm. He is also an immortal, known as the God of War, but he is as gentle as jade and elegant. On the wedding night, he said: I love her, even if she is a demon, even if she becomes a demon, I will not hesitate. After saying this, the sword came down...
In this life, she is a demon, a stunningly beautiful and naturally charming fox demon. But I don't know why, there is one missing thread of love...
The introduction may seem tragic, but I promise the content is relaxing!