C89 I'm Dying

Shang Yunxi held his breath, clenching his fists tightly and saying, "What's so great about that, I …"

Weng Xinyun squeezed his arm again.

If it was necessary, perhaps Shang Yunxi was also a chess piece that could be abandoned. Shang Yunxi believed in the Emperor of the South, so it was easier to control. Although he did not have the intention to seize the crown