Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

The next day, war broke out between the northern nation of Beiming and the southern nation of Nan Yue.,Until the seventh day, a dove flew in from the north. He took a tube from the dove's leg, unfolded the letter, and smiled.,"This is…" Her gaze fell on Fu Zimo's back, her eyes instantly moistening because Fu Zimo was already kneeling before a small tombstone.。