C719 His Eyes Were Filled with Heartache
Night deepened.
Xu Qingshan dismounted, tossing the reins to a servant. Maizi approached, speaking in a hushed tone, “Sir, there are two guests waiting in the mourning hall.”
“Who?”
“One is Grand Preceptor Su, and the other...” Maizi glanced at his master's expression, “is Young Master Qian.”
Xu Qingshan abruptly halted, asking
