C66 Ye Xiaofeng's Identity
Atop the He Building in Jinling City, Hee Li stood by the window, her figure draped in a red dress. With her pale right hand, she held a matching red phone to her ear, a testament to her innate passion for the color. Even her hair, under the sunlight, took on a soft red sheen.
"Fong Shaoxiong knows his place. Had he not knelt before Ye Xiaofeng today, he wouldn't live to see another sunrise