Love Is Dead
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Tonight, the moon was round and bright, illuminating the land and the Forbidden City.
In the imperial harem, the former Empress's Palace was magnificent and spacious.
It belonged to Mei Niang now.
After dispersing the maids and eunuchs, she sat alone in the Empress's Palace.
She wore a placid look on her face as she calmly looked at the mirror.
Reflected in the mirror was a beautiful face.
It was the face of a man's first love.
It was the face that captured Lin Tianyuan and made him fall in love at first sight.
It was also the face that made his heart pound like mad.
This was probably the face that countless women desired.
But in the very next moment, she reached out and peeled off this face.
She tore off this so-called 'face of a man's first love' like she was ripping off a piece of unwanted skin.
Hiding behind this face was a mountain spirit with a face full of white hair.