C509 Glory World Propose

It's not cold. After summer, near autumn, Shen Xingwan was wearing an elegant green long dress and her figure was slender. Because her body had recovered a little, she had a smile on her face. Her cold temperament contained a bit of happiness and warmth. She looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

While she was in a daze, the surrounding dark sky suddenly became bright