C1703 You Are Using My Money
Wen Xian woke up in the gazebo, likely from the cold. Groggily, she got up from the ground and saw Gongsun Fei sitting there, sipping tea. She felt a mix of anger and a bit of grievance.
"Young Master Fei... ugh!" Wen Xian felt a slight pain on her forehead and touched it; the blood hadn't dried yet.
Gongsun Fei was clearly upset
