revenge

If you insist on walking to the end, you will see a piece of mandala in front of you, and a piece of lavender up there, like terraced fields, Mo.Li, purple.Roland, the white rose, and the four-leaf clover.

At this time, Xi Ziyuan believed that she had indeed come to a place that normal humans could not reach.

Because these flowers are all blooming at the same time, it can make these flowers with different flowering periods bloom beautifully at the same time. What kind of land is this?

Xi Ziyuan was a little immersed in the beautiful scenery here, her eyes were a little blurred and a little lax.

A voice came to mind in the sky, very childish and sweet, like a small child.

"Mommy, who is that elder sister? Why is she here?" Qiu Ziqi cast a puzzled look at the woman beside her.

"The love of revenge, the imprint of love, will always find itself in the lost," the woman said very understandingly.

Qiu Ziqi didn't understand what her mother said, but she still nodded with a half-understanding.

Unknowingly, the imprint on Xi Ziyuan's body turned into a fiery red lavender. The lavender was no longer so pure, but it was dyed bloody red. The combination of the two can be translated as bloody waiting for love.

Xi Ziyuan looked around, but saw no one, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

After a long time, there was a voice that replied, "See yourself clearly, do what you want to do, and don't care about other people's opinions. The road to revenge must be helped by noble people."

As soon as the words fell, Xi Ziyuan felt a little groggy, and then she didn't know anything.

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