C284 Rebellion

It was already late at night. Lan Meng was still cuddled in Jiang Xia's arms and didn't say anything for a long time. Jiang Xia's inner calmness was almost disturbed by the dream Lan Meng mentioned.

A man with purple eyes, and not himself. What did this mean? He knew that Lan Meng wouldn't lie to him, which was why things seemed even stranger.

Lan Meng pressed her face against Jiang Xia's chest