In a mountain stream, two figures snuggle together, watching the beautiful sunset, enjoying the beautiful time, feeling the charming scenery, accompanying the most loved one, the greatest happiness can not be better than this!

"Siyuan, my father doesn't allow us to be together. What should I do?"

the woman beside her right hand nestles in the man's arms. Her eyes are full of sorrow, and her voice is shaking.

"Xiaotong, don't worry, no matter who I am, it's hard to separate us unless I die!"

Ji Siyuan said firmly that his cultivation was only in the middle period of Shenxuan. Facing the ancient family, the Zheng family seemed very small....