C310 Shackles

Murong Qing's hair was messy like a chicken's nest. This was completely different from his usual handsome and elegant young master image. Soong Qing had known him for so long, but this was also the first time she had seen him in such a sorry state.

"What's wrong?" Soong Qing asked.

"It's all because of Tang Zhen. . . " Soong Qing gritted her teeth