C397 Divergence
Under the roof of the Cloud Water Pavilion, Yun Qianliang had already changed his dignified and luxurious clothes into a comfortable and warm dress. Leaning on the pillar in front of the door, he was in a daze, and his eyes were unfocused as he looked at the flower trees in the courtyard, watched the wind rustle the branches of the trees, looked at the flowers in the courtyard swaying