C93 Invitation from Qianyu

The room was silent. The only sound that could be heard was that of the faint swaying of the candle flame. From time to time, a crackling sound could be heard as starlight exploded in the room.

Everyone looked at Yi Xiaoqiao in unison. It was as if their eyes were focused on Yi Xiaoqiao. Some were probing, some were puzzled, and some were vigilant.

Fortunately