Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

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.,Originally, the elder brother's body was taken away by Fu Zimo, and he chose such a place to bury him Judging from the incense ash on the grave and the surrounding environment, someone has been taking care of it carefully, so he often comes here,As they descended the mountain, their conversation on the winding path was scattered by the wind, leaving not a trace. Yet, the feelings between them were as unyielding as time itself, forever etched in their hearts.。