C389 Unitary

The flower took a seat with the handsome young master and leaned towards him as if it had no bones.

"I wonder why Your Highness is here today?"

"Find a traitor."

He shrunk back into the arms of that young master, whose clothes were in a mess. His fingertips hooked onto the edge of that young master's clothes, and he sneered: "A brothel is indeed easy to hide bandits