C508 Young Marshal's Gun

It had already been over a month since the battle started. Chu Quan Ling had been waiting at the door everyday, waiting for Chu Weixiong to bring back news of today's battle.

She was very worried that Bai Ran would be worried about making a recommendation. When she thought of the will in the dagger, Chu Quanling's heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives