PREVIEW
... three meters in front of Chu Xianling and said, “I also ask for Miss Xianling’s guidance.”
Yang Yushi did not follow them but sat on a bench at the side, watching the two intently, her thoughts unknown.
Chu Xianling and Song Xiaodong were both silent, quietly observing each other, yet a stream of air gradually formed around them. If a master looked closely, they would see the dust swirling with the stream around them.
“Mr. Song is indeed a master, so I shall be impolite,” ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























