Daylight had not yet broken over Grizzly Country, and the moon still hung in the night sky.
Feather-like snowflakes poured down, covering the patches of scarlet scattered across the earth.
Wei Xin kept reminding herself that she was merely an actress shooting a film, not the ruthless, bloodthirsty head of the Wei Family from her past life. She repeatedly instructed her people not to go for headshots, telling them to break the guards' limbs instead.
Chapter 137