C617 On the eve of the storm

Her mouth seemed to contain a vermilion pill as her slender fingers slowly strayed across the zither strings. Music flowed out and the smile on her face was captivating.

Feng Yunzheng sat in front. There was a pot of Pear Blossom Wine on the table in front of him and it faintly emitted a fragrance. It blended with the incense in the room and had a very strange experience