King's Daughter

The night is like a curtain, the moon is like a hook, and the clouds are like strings. A group of black clouds suddenly gathered, covering the starry sky, and for a moment, the entire land was plunged into darkness. I could only hear the "whirring" of the cold wind blowing in my ears. It was so cold that it hurt my bones and my heart was frozen. Cold, as cold as cutting your skin and shaving your flesh! But I heard a sad woman's voice echoing in the wind, "Give me my daughter back!" A line of clear tears ran down the woman's extremely beautiful face, and her autumn eyes were filled with pain and despair! "Jue Xingtian, let my daughter go, otherwise I will ask you to go to heaven..."