C473 Nalantolone

"Wait, what happened to that fake Murong Yue?"

Zhan Xiaojiu's voice came from the garden, and Guqian Jue's eyes became soft and endless.

Yun Jing shuddered when he saw that.

A man and a woman who were madly in love was truly a masochist at any time.

Yun Jing flinched, "She was always locked up in the woodshed.

They all thought that it was the real Murong Yue