C252 Feng shuang was determined to die

In a newly found tavern, Yuan Yiyi and Sun Shangxiang had dressed up well for Feng Shuang.

After dressing up, Feng Shuang leaned against the bench alone. Under the light of the fire, her complexion was as clear as jade, as if a new moon hanging in the air, as if a snow was piled on top of a tree.

All around us, we stood quietly by, no one saying a word