C910 Anger

Not long later.

A bunch of peony flowers landed beside Murong Yue's hand.

Looking at this item, Murong Yue couldn't help but feel helpless: "I say, have you ever let go of a peony flower?" When Murong Yue's words fell, he saw that Chen Qing had already descended from the tree above.

"There has to be something mysterious about them. Otherwise