C252 Recognition(1)

The sun was setting, and the orange sunlight was shining through the window edge, hitting the green sleeves of the person sitting by the window. The person sitting on the bed not far away, who was wiping his sword with his head, paused slightly, and the white silk fell off the sharp edge of his sword.

Hurried footsteps came from the pavilion, Mian Xing, who was dressed in female clothing