C189

The candlelight was so sickly that it seemed as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

The firelight shone on Luo Qingdeng's pale face, making it impossible for Feng Lingjue to harden his heart to blame him.

"Forget it, this is your private matter. I shouldn't have meddled with it."

Feng Ling Jue rubbed his forehead and said helplessly.

"That's not what I meant