C310 He Is Definitely Not the Seventh Prince

"..." Forget it! "

The night was full, and the stars were shining in the late summer, making people unable to look away.

Jiang Qing climbed up onto the roof and bit on the green bean cake, staring at the flickering stars, his thoughts floated far away.

I wonder how is Xuanzi doing? Did he think of himself?

Don't know... How is he?

She smiled bitterly and did not touch his chest