C102 Plum and bamboo horse

The eyes of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, became more and more blurred. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Dongfang Ziqing from nineteen years ago.

"Qing'er and I have known each other since we were young. We grew up together, and we are childhood friends …" The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, quietly said as if he was lost in his memories