She never thought of separating from Zhang Ruochen, as she did eight hundred years ago and now.

But she knew that she could still follow him inseparably, for the time being, and she would still be separated after all, and even one day Chen Yuan and Drip of Blood would face each other's sword tips.

But……

So what?

At least that day hasn't come yet.

Chi Yao cleared her distracting thoughts, took out a wooden comb, and combed her hair with strands of black hair. She felt that in the past eight hundred years, she had never been as relaxed and comfortable as she is now, and could take off all the burdens and responsibilities on her body.

What about Empress Chi Yao and what great powers are, she is far away from Kunlun Realm, and she just wants to be a quiet woman.

That woman is named Yaoyao.

A girl who seemed to have stopped at the age of sixteen!

Youth never passes away, and it is always in my heart.

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Chapter completed!