C267 Assassin

Xiao Cui walked in front and after lighting a few candles, the room was bright. Moreover, Feng Jianxuan did not like luxury. In this room, other than the bed and cabinets, there were no hidden people.

The curtains had already been drawn, and Feng Jianxuan was leaning against the headboard. From the outside, one could only see her blurry figure, as this would also preserve her reputation