C909 Discussion
Feng Chang'an's smile was as radiant as a blooming flower, instantly reverting to her true self. Even the shadow of Feng Changning seemed more gentle than she appeared. "I'll head back to the palace now. Don't work too late, and take care of yourself."
Yue Jinglou nodded with a smile, watching Feng Chang'an leave. Once she was gone, he sighed deeply and sank into the chair behind him
