In the dead of night, Xu Mengmeng, who was originally lying flat on the bed, opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the ceiling above blankly, her consciousness gradually recovered, and her eyes began to have focus.

The memories are getting farther away, she is about to get up, but she suddenly notices that there is something wrong with her right hand, and when she raises her hand, she looks at it, and the slightest complexity lingers in her heart, it is actually rouge tears!

Suddenly, a dazzling golden curtain of light flashed in front of him, and a large character engraved with eternal freedom emerged: In the last years of Jiayong in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the white family of Jiangmen was at the beginning, smart and beautiful, wise and brave, beautiful, enchanting, enlisted in the army in red clothes, became famous in a war, defended the country, and was really a hero of women!

The last word appeared, Xu Mengmeng's palm burned for a while, and the rouge tears that were originally held in his hand melted into the palm of his hand little by little, turning into a piece of red seven-color violet petals!

Golden in the middle of the petals

The word "responsibility" looms. Author's Message: Dear readers, may you be someone else's armor in this life, and may someone be your strong shield!

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