C349 First Dewdrop

It was already late in the night, so Fang Zhongyu did not bother to ask the servants to open the door and climb over the wall. He returned to his residence quietly, and just as he pushed open the door, a gust of wind blew into his face.

"Who is it?" "Huh …" Why is it you? " Qi Chuyan's voice sounded. Luckily I kept my eyes open and didn't use the Mo Xie Sword. It was indeed you