C677 Good Luck
Everyone was focused on Tian Xiaomeng. She was dressed well, with a slender body and a small face. She had a pair of snow-white eyebrows and spirited eyes. She just stood there, exuding an extraordinary aura.
She stood there like a natural born king.
"Princess, princess, someone took her away." The commoners did not react much to his shout.
The people standing far away thought to themselves
