Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Qin Luoyan returned with a resentful expression, but she still followed along without hesitation. However, when she got off the carriage and saw the scene before her, she couldn't help but be taken aback.,"This life, I owe him." Fu Zimu said faintly, pulling Qin Luoyan to kneel before Xiao Fan's grave again.,The two knelt before Xiao Fan's grave for a long time, their backs straight, yet still giving off a mournful feeling. It wasn't until the sun emerged from behind the mountain peak, its rays filtering through the branches of the peach blossom tree and falling upon the two figures, that the air of sorrow lessened by a fraction.。