C685 sacred object

Seeing Mu Yichen's half smiling face, two lines of red slowly surfaced on Zhuang Ning's beautiful cheeks, he laughed, and said: It seems like I can't hide anything from Young Noble's eyes.

The few of them sat cross legged on the lotus throne that seemed to be made out of flower petals, Mu Yichen looked at Zhuang Ning's beautiful cheeks that was floating with light: "Elder Zhuang