C891 Move!
"Yes, yes, I'm leaving now. I wouldn't dare to trouble you any further," Xiao Dezi said, scurrying away, leaving Yue Jinglou alone in the room.
Yue Jinglou sat in silence for a while, then pulled a small bottle of poison from his sleeve. He stared at it, seemingly lost in thought, as if the white porcelain bottle held more than just its contents. His gaze was deep
