I don't know how long it has been, like months, like years.

In the vast white world, she is the only one.

Dark clouds are at the top, there is no night here, only black clouds formed by ghasts.

They seemed to smell the scent of Yun Qingran and rushed towards her.

Yun Qingran holds the Ice Sword in his hand...

The epilogue of "The Emperor Wants to Spoil Me and Spoil Me" [3] is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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