C1247 Hunting Together(1)

Seeing the Xuanjue enter the tent and seeing his perspiring face, the Wenwanqing could not help but take a step forward and took out a handkerchief from his sleeves and helped him wipe his perspiration, "Have you seen the Xuanqing?"

The Xuanjue took the handkerchief from her hand and started wiping it clean. She then drank half of the sour plum soup and drank it all in one gulp, "Don't worry