Wear it quickly, the heroine and the male God can't stop flirting.
Snowflakes fly and fall, she spread out her hands, delicate snow fell on her palm, slightly cool through the heart. She closed her eyes, and on this day when he had been away from her for a year, her mind recalled the past of that year. In fact, when she came out of the soul-eating tower that day, the moment Ye Xuanji reached out and touched her, he knew that only one of them could live. Divine power is a thing of attribution, and when the owner of divine power is completely asleep, it belongs to the person who has divine power.