C281 Queen qin yan

The night sky of the capital seemed to be splashed with ink, it was as pitch black as the sky, and it looked even more like the deep black color in Xiao Yi's eyes.

The Old Master Su Wenlong's villa was half-way up the mountain, there were many people moving about, many lights and decorations lit up the place, it was a lively scene. The dignified Su Family's old man, Su Wenlong