C182 Ice Type Violet

"That's right. I agree with Young Master Ximen on this point. "

"Qiu Yun!"

As soon as these words were spoken, even Gu Yue's expression changed. Wasn't this stabbing a knife into Ximen Yan's body?

Qiu Yun raised his hand, indicating that he still had something to say. Then he lowered his head and said to Ximen Yan, "Can I ask your mother's name?"

Ximen Yan bit her lips and said after a while