C422 Rare comfort (1)
Jin Yulie leaned against the tree trunk behind him, and reached out to pull Mu Wanjun into his embrace. Fortunately, he still had time, and also the effect of his blood.
Mu Wanjun was curious as to how her poison could be dispelled so easily. "Why is your blood so strange?"
Jin Yulie spoke of what had happened all those years ago in the most ordinary of tones, "This is a long story