C519 Zhuge Hei

Five hundred and eighteen, Zhuge Hei.

Ding Yue walked quickly into the grass hut. He really didn't want to bother with Zhuge, who was suddenly imagining things.

With a straight face, Ding Yue straightened his clothes. Zhuge Hei stood outside the grass hut respectfully and did not go in. He bowed and extended his hand to invite Ximen Caiyi in. He continued to stay outside the door