"My mouth is a bit dry, could you pour me a glass of water" Bai Aoxue said to the child who called herself Mu Mian.,There is no greater sorrow than a heartbroken soul. Bai Aoxue, who had lost all hope in this world, finally succumbed to her despair, fading away like a wilted flower. In her place stands the most powerful mercenary from the 21st century—Bai Aoxue.,The original tranquil courtyard was disrupted by the tragic cries of the cotton tree, Bai Aoxue slightly frowned.。