May 5, 2018
Lake camp.
Watching her daughter holding that stack of thick contracts with a complex expression, Lu Xin sighed helplessly.
When Wang Jiu descended from the sky, Lu Xin silently retreated to the background, no longer interfering in the dialogue between the master and servant.
Although she truly wanted her daughter to withdraw from this pointless competition, but... Since Wang Jiu had come personally, she really couldn't insist any longer.
Especially seeing Shen Qingming's endlessly complex expression, Lu Xin became more distracted, as if she had returned to a time long long ago.
When she was still a young girl in her prime, and Li Fengyun was spirited and gallant, wielding his sword across Xiangzhou.
It's exactly the same story: an average-talented girl falls in love with a young man full of talent, then faces a powerful rival who outmatches her in every aspect, charging ahead with the determination of a moth drawn to a flame.
