C430 Venerable Has Run into the Zither of the Song Dynasty?
Soong Qin poured water into the cup happily.
Coincidentally, there was a mirror in the corner of the table where the thermos was.
Through the mirror, she could clearly see Wen Qian holding the syringe and walking towards her. She had never seen such a ferocious expression on her face before, and her eyes were still filled with viciousness.
Clang! Clang..
