C1141 When Are You Going to Let Me Go

However, Junling wasn't careful and missed the brush in his hand.

He fell onto the table.

The originally clean and tidy paper was now completely stained with dirt.

As Junling watched the ink gradually dissipate, he felt as if his eyes were also smeared with ink.

The panic and panic in his heart made him unable to continue watching what was happening in front of him.

Ye Zichen pushed forward