C732 Traces on the Neck

This time, his target was only the top scholar.

Shen Wangxin leaned against the bed and looked at the lights still on in the yard next door. As she looked, she couldn't help but feel sleepy.

The moment before she fell asleep, she still remembered.

Jiang Xian gave him such a beautiful sword. Tonight, he was too busy being angry with him that he forgot to thank him for his gift