C494 To be a Good King

In the dimly lit room, Yinn Wufang spoke first, his voice calm and steady. "If there's anything you're not satisfied with, feel free to speak up."

The sudden chill made Mo Yuan, dressed lightly, shiver slightly. He glanced up at the sky, seeing only dark clouds instead of sunlight. "Looks like the weather's changing. It's going to rain."

Yinn Wufang's eyes were intense, but he remained silent