C543 He is my most esteemed guest

He is my most esteemed guest

One by one, they turned around, and like the tides, retreated, making way for, from the stairs to the second floor, all the way to Xu Qingmo's front.

On the stairs, Ceng Zimo, who looked like a goddess of the moon, stood there like a fairy who climbed the clouds. She was not from the same world as the mortals below