C26 Qing Xue Shang

"Chu Feng!"

On the ancient bronze chariot that came crushing down from the sky, a little girl in white clothes and garland shouted out. She struggled with all her might, wanting to rush forward, but was held back by a beautiful woman in her thirties, unable to.

"Mother, let me go!" The little girl struggled with all her might as a layer of faint white light covered her entire body