C539 Assassin?
Xuanniang nodded, looking at Nangong Han with a mix of sweetness and amusement, as if he were her own father, deeply concerned. Nangong Han glanced at Xuanniang and then turned to leave.
That night, Yuran held Xuanniang's hand tightly, sharing many thoughts. One sentiment was clear: without Nangong Mo, life held no meaning for her. She hoped Xuanniang would protect Nangong Mo and
