C771 Chapter 771 - witch

It was late in the morning in the town, and the drizzle had not stopped.

The woman in the violet dress arrived leisurely wearing a golden gauze robe that reached her shoulders. The tattoo on half her face swayed slightly, and the bell at her waist let out a rustling sound. The person who had not slept at night used a bamboo pole to lean against the window and silently closed it with a glance