C887 The Calamity of Red Plum(1)
"Then will our matter …" Shentu Minghui clenched the handle of her chair tightly, unable to utter those words.
Ji Rufan shook his head, "Imperial Mother, it seems like we have to make the first move. Otherwise, if Liao Xiaojin were to reveal what happened between us one day, I'm afraid we will never be able to recover."
After a moment of silence
