Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi let out a long sigh and remained silent for a while.,A girl just beginning to blossom and a cold man, perhaps neither of them realized that some things had already changed unknowingly.,The next morning, news spread from under the city walls of Biancheng: The army from Beiming had retreated. People in the city cheered and poured out onto the streets from their homes. For a long time, smiles hadn't been seen, but now, they shone brightly in their eyes.。