C308 Waiting
The time for the meeting with Jin'an was approaching quickly.
"Nangong Han." Xuanniang gently held Nangong Han's arm. In recent days, Nangong Han had been tirelessly practicing his swordsmanship day and night. Xuanniang was aware of his hard work but couldn't help feeling deeply worried.
A shadow of concern crept into Xuanniang's eyes
