She fell from the tower.

But bizarrely, after a loud bang, she seemed to be alive.

She opened her eyes and saw herself on the battlefield.

As far as the eye could see, there were endless corpses. Half-dead horses wailed on the ground, while half-dead people groaned on the ground. Lu Qingtian felt that she was still a three-year-old child, she couldn't speak, she could only open her throat, and howled sadly A man in a robe walked past her and gently hugged her.

That's Chi You's face.

Don't cry, kid. What is your name?

The girl sobbed, unable to speak a full voice. Chiyou reached out and wiped her tears. "You're so light to hold. I'll just call you Qingqing. ”

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