C73 Who Would Wear Sackcloth

Qi Xingyun looked towards Chi Ziyu.

Chi Ziyu's face turned slightly red. She intentionally lowered her head to avoid Qi Xingyun finding out.

His eyes scanned the stall in an unsteady manner.

He thought to himself, "How can Qi Xingyun be so warm …"

It was hard to find such a considerate man even with a lantern. How could she, a salted fish, meet him?

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