C911 The Old Scores Were Forgotten..
The young man landed on the ground and swept his gaze across the surroundings. Finally, he asked Sima Muhan, "May I ask if Qiao Feng is here?"
"Nomeless, what are you looking for Qiao Feng for?"
Shui Ruohan slowly walked out from beside Sima Muhan. Her eyes were bright as she stared at the sharp man. There was a slight swirl on her cheeks, and she looked extremely beautiful