C470 The river diagram of qingming river
"I ?" Feng Zhi used her drunk eyes to size Long Yan up, but her current condition was very different from when she was awake, so after looking for a long time, she finally recognized Long Yan, "Oh, so it's Long Yan ?"
"I, I'm reciting poetry." Feng Zhi said.
Long Yan felt a headache upon hearing this.
reciting poems?
This was definitely not something a clear-headed Feng Zhi would do, thus
