C32 Cooperation Embroidery

After persuading Lianye, who was worried, to leave, Yun Zhiyu was relieved. The candlelight illuminated the world, bringing warmth with it.

"He's gone. Come out."

After a while, a sound came from the wardrobe, and the hunchbacked Jun Wuyao walked out of the wardrobe. Even the night clothes could not hide the stench of blood on his body.

"Were you stabbed by Han Qi?"

From the wound