C798 The Worry of the White Tree Temple

It was a beautiful, cloudless day, but the White Tree Temple that had just left the morning court did not want to return to the mansion. They got on the carriage, and after a moment of hesitation, they ordered the coachman, "Go to West Street."

For some reason, ever since he had met the woman on West Street, the White Tree Temple hadn't been able to sleep well for the entire night