C109 Incomprehensible Kinship

At this moment, his heart was like an overturned bottle of all kinds of flavors, a myriad of flavors within his heart.

He said goodbye to his servant.

She took Wen Zhu's hand and walked forward. At this moment, Wen Zhu's hand was as cold as ice, and the book sword was looking at her.

Seeing her expressionless face, Zhang Xuan made a conjecture. Her heart must have been in pain