C782 Are You Still a Man

Luan Feiyu was lying on the ground. The cold on the ground was eating away at her body and his heart.

She looked up at Feng Tingmo, and her tears fell like rain: "Why, why did you do this to me? Where am I worse than Ming Shu? We are cousins, and we share almost the same blood in our veins.

We are of the same nobility, our looks are fifty to sixty percent alike, and we are also young