The night breeze on the lake is gusting, and wisps of cold golden cinnamon are also sent.

At the time of the feast, Jin was trapped in a nightmare.

The first half was a tragic encounter in the previous life, and she had to burn herself alive in order to be freed.

The light of the fire grew blinding, and the choking smoke surged into her nostrils, and the closer she got to death, the more she wanted to live.

Eventually, he lost consciousness in agony......

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