C1042 The Wind Blows the Clouds Rise Seven Hundred and Eighty-five
"Xiao Jin Rong, we've known each other for so many years, you should know me. If I were to help Chu Yunxuan, I wouldn't lie, even if I were to die with him, I wouldn't lie to you. Xiao Jin Rong, you should understand this!" Xin Yi looked at Xiao Jin Rong's glasses and said, "I only need half an incense's time. After that, even if you do what you have to do
