C201 But He Liked It a Lot
Yun Tianhong's face was sullen as he cut his fingertip. Seeing the dark red blood fall into the bowl, he couldn't help but feel a little obscure in his eyes.
Yun Qingrao didn't know what he was thinking, nor did she want to know.
Yun Tianhong threw his dagger to the side. Immediately, someone came forward to help him bandage it, while he sat on the Dragon Throne like a needlepoint