C487 Wretched
Yun Poxiao kept the conversation between Wei Nanan and Baili outside the tent and did not go in. He quietly left again.
At this time, the night was thick and the wind was very light. In the thick nebula on the horizon, there were still a few stars flickering and faintly discernible.
Yun Poxiao felt stifled in his heart. He did not go to the military medical camp to see Su Yin
