Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts

Xiaoqian seemed to like the feeling of confiding.

Over the years, her heart was lonely, and she could not find someone to talk to.

Now that she had met Zhou Han, and the two of them underwent physical intimacy, that relationship was extraordinary.

How could Xiaoqian let it go? She spoke with relish and non-stop.

…

With that, after her growth experience, Zhou Han could clearly feel that Xiaoqian's expression was a little solemn.

It was as if what she was about to say made her suffer more than she should at her age.

"My clan has a token that can command all ghosts in the world. The Netherworld Ghost Emperor is worried about threatening its dominance."

"As the daughter of the first wife, I naturally became a tool of marriage."

"If things had continued like this, I wouldn't have encountered such pain long ago!"

Xiaoqian's voice was low, and her eyes flickered with endless pain and hatred.