I'll Trade Blue Silk for Your Fluttering Sleeves

Her black hair turned into white hair overnight, but she smiled brighter than anyone else. He was coming back. "Girl, who are you looking for?" He looked at her with strange eyes. "Don't you recognize me? I am. As long as you can come back, everything else is not important. As long as he is still alive." From then on, the Mo Mansion had an extra sight. No matter where Young Master Mo Qing went, there would always be a woman in white following him. "Girl, why do you follow me every day?" He said in frustration. "Because I promised you that as long as you can come back, I will always be by your side." "What?"