C1098 The Real Murderer

Late into the night, Tiange, who had been dragged to the third-floor terrace by Xuanyuan Lang to stargaze, finally returned to her room. She paid no mind to Xuanyuan Lang's sudden attentiveness. She remembered Murong Qing once saying that Xuanyuan Lang's kindness to women was instinctive, like a cat playing with a mouse even if it doesn't intend to eat it