C1754 This Is Ma Qingkong

A thousand years ago, the past had been washed clean by history. Other than the people involved, who would still remember that soul-stirring battle?

Tian Xue patted Wang Linlin's shoulders and said gently, "You only need to know about my past, why would you let them know about it?" If you give your heart to someone else, you might not necessarily appreciate it. In this world