In the bustling street filled with people, he wore torn and tattered clothes and was bullied.
She stretched out her hand to him. She said, follow me.
The breeze blew lightly on the snowy night. In the quiet and dark palace, he was helpless and terrified.
She passed the brush over. She said, let me teach you.
She thought that since she brought him back, she was her man from now on. Thus, she naturally had to give him a name to protect him.
Mu Qinghe, Mu Qinghe.
She gave him his name, gave him a place to stay, and gave him everything. But in the end, what did he leave for her?
Everything was probably burned to the end in that big fire.
She was never a kind person and always took revenge, causing the other party to be ten times or even a hundred times worse.
