curved as butterfly wings, each one adorned with a single glistening teardrop.Her eyes, as bright as polished gems, gazed intently at Jun Xiaoyao. She seemed to have something she wanted to say but he...l fries, nothing but a drag.If there was no hope to begin with, then what disappointment is there to speak ofLu Xingling's beautiful face bore determination, her brows slightly raised."I, Lu Xingling,...
Chapter 1897: The Chosen One of the Eastern Imperial Clan, O