C1034 Dissension

Ren Chun didn't say anything, but loosened his grip on Qing Xuan's collar. Everyone then spoke their own words, who was speaking the truth? Who said it was fake? He was confused and confused.

Grief, pain, unwillingness, confusion, confusion, these matters were complex and varied. Ren Chun couldn't tell what they were talking about, but what they said was like a demon note