C560 Giving

It was already evening by the time he arrived at the Misty Hall. The sunset was like a raging fire that reflected off of the tiles in the Liu Li hall like a layer of dazzling brilliance, flowing with light and overflowing with color.

Dongfang Qing silently stood in front of the palace gate. It had been almost a month since he had returned. Qianxue ? It must be because of him and Huai'er