C170 It's Your Own Fault
"What about the others?" Yu Wushuang's gaze swept across the faces of the Second Concubine and Second Concubine. Her thin red lips slightly curled up, but in their eyes, it was like a bloody mouth, making people shiver in fear.
"None of them have anything to say. Then, what about you, Emperor?" Yu Wushuang raised her eyes and the smile on her lips was neither cold nor warm
