C51

"Pa ~ ~" A crisp sound rang out. The jade cup fell from his fingertips and shattered into pieces on the ground. The faint fragrance of the osmanthus flowers drifted in the air.

"Sister Chang'e …" Yang Lian started to panic. That was because Chang'e's tears had slid down her jade-like face.

"So that's how it is. In the end, it was me who harmed the Canopy Marshal." she said quietly