Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

"He's dead." Faced with life and death, even the most eloquent words seemed pale and powerless. Qin Luoyan didn't know what to say, so she simply used the simplest words to sum up everything.,In almost an instant, Qin Luoyan understood Er Ya's gaze. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile as she reached out and touched Er Ya's head, saying, "If you want to follow your senior brother, then go. I don't need you here.",He inserted three burning incense sticks into the censer, then turned to beckon her over. "Come here, and have a chat with your senior brother," he said.。