C1225 Tear-filled Orbit

Under Diaochan's stupefied gaze, Wang Xiaojian took out a roll of parchment from his bosom. This piece of parchment was purplish-gold in color, and there were even countless enigmatic characters engraved on it.

Diaochan didn't know what use it had, but she instinctively felt that it was extraordinary.

And Wang Xiaojian, with one hand wrapped around Diaochan's slender waist