Three thousand years ago, Mo Yun alone forged the imperial weapon Ping She Bi and presented it to a ruler who brought peace to an era. 。,"Well, Father has arranged a marriage for me, and I must leave today." 。I will arrange for someone to take care of you. 。"Sorry, sorry...","Then I'll leave, Mo Yun. Take care of yourself!"Jia Xi gave Mo Yun one last look, her eyes filled with worry 。。