C492 Ships Clearing Dreams and Compressing the Stellar River 80

Ling Jiu'er did not say anything, nor did Shen Jialing.

His expression was somewhat absent-minded, and there was not a single ray of light in his pitch-black eyes. He gripped his folding fan tightly as he thought about something.

"Shen Jialing." Ling Jiu'er called out. This was the first time she called out his name, and not A-Ling.

"Yes."

"I …" After a pause