C475 Tears of Love

The bowstring thrummed, and the sharp whistle of an arrow cutting through the air suddenly filled the scene.

A single arrow, gleaming coldly, shot into everyone's line of sight.

Xiao Wenjun stood alone at the front of the carriage, his left hand behind his back, his right hand hanging straight down.

Rong Qi couldn't see Xiao Wenjun's eyes because he was facing away