After Dressing up as a Widow, She Pulled the Buddha Off the Altar.

Half a year after getting married, Qi Su, who had just turned eighteen, became a young widow, and a notorious widow. Soft and charming, charming and compassionate. Hue is a knife to her, or a knife that stabs herself. In order to survive, on a thunderstorm night, she tried her best to hug the lap of the cold Buddhist disciple of Ciyun Temple. "Master, didn't you say that Buddha will save the world? Save me, save me!" Buddha looked at her seriously, twirling his beads, his eyes dark.