Xie Wanqing was somewhat restless, eager to go out and do heroic deeds.
Having read countless storybooks, she actually had a dream of being a hero.
In her previous life, her deep affection for Lu Ziyuan was not just due to her youthful feelings but also because he was a young general who never lost in battle, defending the country.
The admiration of a young girl for the strong, the Lu Ziyuan of her previous life was cold and unruly, but in her eyes, he shone brightly.
He was too formidable.
He was great at fighting, his martial arts were superb, everyone respected, feared, and was in awe of him.
Xie Wanqing's love for him carried a sense of admiration, feeling that he was capable of anything, unbreakable.
Even after being reborn, during those days when she was most annoyed with him, she never denied his abilities.
And now, she had no father or brother by her side, no Pei Yuqing, no Lu Ziyuan.
There was only her.
