C204 The Fox of the Extraterritorial Cantos

The first glimmer of morning light shone through the window, casting a mottled shadow of the tree. In the hall, the delicate three-legged cauldron still had fragrance lingering within.

Gong Loujue slowly opened his sleepy eyes and was about to hug Ling Mochen, who was lying beside him. But when he reached out his hand, he realized something was wrong