C153 Lin Feng's Ghost Intent Was Terrifying

"Alas." This was the 48th time Yeh Yan had heard his young master sigh. Even he couldn't stand it. His young master looked like a resentful woman in a deep courtyard.

He could still hear Lin Feng talking to him alone, "How am I going to see Qingqing?"

Thinking back, he was usually a dissolute young master. He was also handsome and elegant