C320 The Black Peach K Yue Mochen?
The cards on the table reflected a metallic luster under the sunlight, carrying a bit of chilliness.
The familiar pattern and logo, at this moment, even with Shen Xingwan's composure, there was a bit of fear.
Her slender fingers slowly rubbed the pattern on the cards. The fear in her eyes did not diminish. Looking at Lu Yu in front of her, the coldness in her eyes became stronger
