C1717 Who Should I be Worried About?
Yuanhe had no comment on the matter.
“There’s something I’m not sure I should say.”
Wen Xian stopped laughing and glanced at Yuanhe. It had been six months since they last met, and the so-called wise man before her seemed to have gained a lot more gray hair. “Go ahead.”
Things had changed. Back then, she saw Yuanhe as a sage, trying every way to get close
