C569 Watch Death as It Comes
Ling Xue sat in the tent, looking at Qian Shu, who was grinning obsequiously. She couldn't find the words to speak for a long time. After a moment, she slowly placed the steaming cup of green tea on the table.
Ling Xue smoothed the embroidered fabric on her lap, a faint, neutral smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Did I hear you right
