C492 She Wouldn't be Able to Go Back
It's already early November, and the Lantern Festival is on the fifteenth day of the first month. Time is getting tight.
"Noble Consort, if I ever did something to wrong you, would you forgive me?" Xuanniang asked, glancing at Yuran with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"As long as it doesn't threaten the lives of Mo and me, nothing else really matters," Yuran replied
