Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served",Qin Luoyan stood in the courtyard, watching the three people leave. Her gaze lingered on the empty gate for a long time until a cold wind blew and she shivered. Only then did she turn her head unconsciously and ask Fu Zi Mo: "Do you think he will be with Er Ya",Qin Luoyan hugged Fu Zimu's waist, but her heart was filled with a warmth she had never felt before. Perhaps, in this turbulent world of ever-changing fortunes, she was only a small force pushing things forward. But when all the dust settled, they were both still alive. That was already very good, very good.。