Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

He had always said he wasn't a good person, so he exploited Yin Qi's feelings for Qin Luo Yan. He knew that Yin Qi would only make mistakes when facing Qin Luo Yan's father. An enemy's mistake is one's own advantage—how could Fu Zi Mo not understand this,Fu Zi Mo walked in front, she followed behind him. After about half a cup of tea, they arrived at a clearing on the mountainside. The clearing was filled with peach trees. The flowers had not yet bloomed, but there were sprigs of new green on the branches, filling one with hope for the future when they would blossom.,The two knelt before Xiao Fan's grave for a long time, their backs straight, yet still giving off a mournful feeling. It wasn't until the sun emerged from behind the mountain peak, its rays filtering through the branches of the peach blossom tree and falling upon the two figures, that the air of sorrow lessened by a fraction.。