C501 Cold Palace(4)

"Chunrentaifei, you … are you alright?" Seeing her in such a strange state, how could the Xiaozhirou, who only saw her with a golden hairpin, do such a thing?

Chunrentaifei held the golden hairpin tightly in his hand, afraid that Xiaozhirou would take it back. He removed his previous attitude and pursed his lips