C194 True Assassin of False Husband

Under the bright sunlight, under the pavilion of the Love Cloud Palace, Xiao-Yu was playing chess with Bu Qingheng.

The days passed in a simple and fulfilling manner. Ever since Bu Qingheng's return, his heart, which had been hanging in the air all this time, finally felt some comfort. Whether it was happiness or pain, there was an extra person to bear it for them. Xiao Yu Fei