C1895 Special Envoy Qing Yun?

"Are you Mr. Wang Xiao?"

Wang Xiao raised his glass and sipped his wine. Just as the glass was about to reach his mouth, he heard a strange cry.

Wang Xiao paused for a moment, took a sip, and put down his glass. Looking around the banquet table, he saw a handsome young man holding a glass of wine and looking at him from the side. His eyes were like sharp swords piercing into his chest