C165 Di Ling Han Detoxified the Poison

Her voice. Some... When it was not piercing, it was as gentle as the wind, slowly brushing past Di Linghan's heart.

Di Linghan looked at her and their eyes met.

He did not speak...

Hua Yan blinked. She felt that Di Linghan's gaze was a little... different from usual. It seemed to be gentle. No, no... it was an illusion!

"Crown Prince, I will help you detoxify the poison