From absolute authority, it has become like this now.
Fallen from the altar, he is now nothing more than a mere commoner.
And he was defeated by young men like Liu Zhizhong, defeated by those who once privately called him the Emperor, and abandoned by them.
This kind of loneliness and loss, like a world left behind, is really too difficult to describe, too hard to narrate.
At this moment, Zhao Yan was walking in the garden.
She is two years younger than Liu Zhizhong, and this year is her zodiac year, 36 years old.
But at such an age, as an unrivaled dancer, her figure is still like before. Like before, you know?
Her appearance, still as beautiful as ever!
The purity and beauty in her expression remain unchanged.
Seeing his daughter, for a moment, Gu Changsha was at a loss for words.
Calm like water, proudly independent, such a rare gem of a woman in the mortal world!
Gu Changsha felt an inexplicable pride inside.
