In his previous life, Yan Xianzhi was trapped in a boudoir and died in the confiscation of his family and his family.
In her next life, she would remember every debt.
She thought that debts in this life could only be repaid with blood, but Wei Zhaoxue, who gave her half a bowl of porridge on death row in her previous life, still had a cold face in this life, but was the first to jump out when she fell into the water.
She thought he was a cold moon that she could only watch from a distance.
Until one day, he leaned her against the desk, his eyes turning red: "Yan Xianzhi, what do you think of me?"
She smiled and asked, "What if I can't really marry you?"
He didn't answer, but when he turned around, he quietly stuffed a pine nut candy into her palm, exactly the same as in his previous life.
Although the swallow's nest is covered, new branches will grow. In this life, she wants to be a chess player, not a prisoner.
Intention: The bright moon hangs over the branches, and the snow-covered road returns to Yan.
