Her face had also changed slightly, but she still looked very beautiful.
He felt as if he was looking at a martial arts beauty.
However, Zheng Xiaoling was still a virgin. It was just that the gentle temperament on her body was somewhat similar.
She only entered Su Zimei's courtyard and sat on the rocking chair that the three of them had been lying on together.
His expression seemed a little melancholic.
What was he rambling about?
Soon, He Qingge could hear the source and the end clearly.
It turned out that when the sect was heavily injured, an elder of their lineage had passed away, causing the strength of their entire lineage to decrease greatly.
Now, she needed to find someone to join forces with. In the end, this task fell on her.
One of the anchor points was marriage.
She naturally did not want to do this, but what could she do?
