an's imperial burial.From the moment she became self-aware, she had always been alone.< >She had never experienced loneliness, always a cold and aloof Empress who looked down upon all mortals.Just occ...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.orces collided, heaven and earth boiled over.and in this clash of extremes.Jun's body trembled, emitting a sound like the ringing of a bell.He took a few steps back, his face showing not the slightest...