Where could there be such love?

Ling Chuxi, who had been forced into the mirror, was a little lost at this moment.

Where was this place? She looked around in confusion. There was no sound, only a vast expanse of white. He could not see or hear anything. Gradually, only her own breathing and footsteps could be heard.

It was as if she had fallen into nothingness, and she was the only one left in the world. Ling Chuxi stopped in her tracks and frowned slightly. She released her divine sense to sense her surroundings, but she could not feel anything. At this moment, he couldn't advance nor retreat.

At that moment, a red light suddenly appeared in front of her. Ling Chuxi was stunned for a moment before she slowly walked forward.

Ling Chuxi did not expect that the huge mirror she had been forced into was called the backtracking mirror, and Nangong ruxiao was currently looking at her in front of the backtracking mirror. To be more precise, he was looking at Ling Chuxi's past.