C256 I like These Hands a Lot

Feng Ningyan smiled sweetly and sat beside Shen Lingjue, watching him throw sticks of firewood into the fire.

The fire in the stove was beginning to burn, and his eyes were shining.

In fact, Feng Ningyan had never been so delicate before. In the past, when he was training in Ningnan Army, he trained with his horse and shot arrows through corners