C279 Mo zhai's story

And the sword, which was as colorful as a rainbow in the horizon, just stood there in front of Mo Di. Mu Ze's hand seemed to have walked far away as he didn't dare to touch the sword. He couldn't possibly say that he saw his wife's bright smile on the west yard on the street that night. That flower-like face disappeared forever in front of him.

Just a moment ago, she was still lively and lively