Report to Your Majesty: the Fox Demon Queen Has Come for Revenge

Many years later, Xiang Shiyi remembered nothing about the desert except the yellow sand and the scorching sunrise. Just like many years ago, she never expected that the farewell in the desert would be an eternal farewell. The bowl of red bean porridge handed to her by Xiang Mochu was the last delicious feast. Her most ideal life was to drink tea and eat cakes every day. The first thing that caught her eyes when she woke up in the morning was Xiang Mochu's beauty. Over the years, the most ambitious ambition she had ever had was to marry Xiang Mochu. It was also due to the twists of fate that she knew for the first time that it was not just the gate tower made of yellow sand in front of the door that could collapse overnight. Life, including life, is a play at the fingertips of God. The years passed like thunderbolts and storms, but after all, she was still the eleven-year-old girl who had just come out of the desert, harbored deep hatred, but was warm and full of kindness.