C392 Midnight visits

Lu Qiran didn't die... She didn't die …

Bai Jisheng's words were like a pebble striking the heart of the Eagle Trigram, causing layer after layer of ripples. He felt as if he could no longer hear anything. He could only feel the ecstasy engulfing him like a wild wind.

"Ye Xuan is Little Ran, but we have to help her recover her memories." After all, there were two identical people in the world