Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Smoke and flames filled the sky, my personal vision limited, I could only ever see a corner of heaven and earth.,He was lighting incense, his movements were reverent and his attitude sincere. It was a side of Fu Zimuo she had never seen before. In this world, Qin Luoyan had never seen anyone who could make him kneel and worship.,"This life, I owe him." Fu Zimu said faintly, pulling Qin Luoyan to kneel before Xiao Fan's grave again.。