C497 Curtainfall

"Mengyao, is it them?"

The purple-robed elder said gently. His attitude and Qin Wantian's were like heaven and earth.

"That's right. Even if I were to turn into ashes, I, Lin Mengyao, would never forget it."

Lin Mengyao's pretty face was ice-cold. The events of that day suddenly passed through her mind like a mural. It made her sad once again.

Her only family had died in front of him