When the soldiers approached the city, she became a sacrifice to the wolf; when the city was massacred and forced to marry, she became a substitute to marry and seek peace. The same root and two lotuses, twin emperor and daughter flowers. .If there is no second encounter in fate, the longing that sticks to his heart will always be sweet. If he doesn't hold her stubbornly in his arms, he will never have the chance to reveal the painfully concealed past. The aggression is like fire, wrapped in his palm The little mole on the bottom is like a rebellious bud that wakes up the hangover in the snowy night, asks where the love goes, and the heart has become a demon... Video introduction: .56/p93/v_.13800100