C192 Fake Greeting
"Go back to Liao!"
After leaving the capital, Feng Jiuge held onto the reins of her horse and looked at Yeh Wuzheng with a gentle smile that she had never seen before.
Yeh Wuzheng, who still had an ugly scar on his face, shook his head.
Feng Jiuge secretly turned her pale face and her feet touched the ground. She got up and landed behind him
