C975 Her Servant Under the Skirt

Murong Xue's emotions were in turmoil, difficult to calm. She tried not to overthink, but couldn't help herself. Was it really his? Next time, she'd have to ask him directly.

At this moment, any desire to embroider had vanished. She held the jade pendant, turning it over in her hand. More than ever, she wanted to see Xiao Chuang