The story ends with a gust of wind blowing slowly. The fragrance of plum blossoms no longer smells in the wind, and the branches and leaves are no longer as withered as before.
Five years is not a long time, but it is enough time for many changes to occur. The successors of various factions have changed one after another, and the old and new forces are constantly changing. Only the two people in the ice coffin have not changed at all, and they still remain the same as they were before falling into sleep.
The sound of sobbing interrupted everyone who was immersed in memories. Looking back, Rowan Yu wiped her tears and sighed: "They just want to love each other, why is it so difficult?"
Her emotions infected Lyla Su, who was also silent. After finally recovering from the story, Lyla Su calmed down for a while before moving his gaze from the person in the ice coffin to Gesangwu, "So, the person lying here is Amansu..." .And you are Gesangwu who left with your tribe."
Even though Ge Sangwu carefully told the whole story, Lyla Su still couldn't figure out one thing, "Then why did you lie to the storyteller and say that Amansu gave Dorian Yun a love spell? You also said that Amansu took advantage of Dorian Yun. Are you serious about stealing information from the Central Plains?"
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