After a moment of dizziness, Gu Youli was back in the black fog.
She walked around in the thick black fog, raising her hand to push the fog away and then gather it again, so she couldn't tell North, South, East, and West at all.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from somewhere.
Gu Youli shivered and realized that the fog had dispersed. She was standing in a luxuriously decorated room.
Then, she saw yang Mengshan, who was still as beautiful as ever. She had not suffered any pain at all, and her face was still as beautiful as ever.
gu youli subconsciously clenched her fists.
she knew that this was her past life, and because it was her past life, she hated it even more.
Although in this life, she had caused yang Mengshan to not have a good ending.
However, her past life was a thorn in her heart. Whenever she was quiet, she would involuntarily think about what happened to yang Mengshan in her past life.