C420 There Is No Such Thing as a Perfect Match
Outside, the sound of heavy objects being thrown could still be heard. Through the window, Fenng Yuanshan noticed shadows flitting by. He glanced at Hanqi, who remained impassive.
"Any news for the Eldest Princess?" Fenng Yuanshan asked quietly, hesitating for a moment. "I'm just worried that if Consort De resigns herself to fate
