C349 Chapter 349

No one knew how Chu Jiuge had brewed that black, murky “poison soup.” It looked thick and slimy in the bowl, but when it splashed across Dan Yurong’s face, it washed over her as cleanly as water, revealing every detail with startling clarity: a face fairer than most, with features sharper and more defined than anyone expected...

It was only a fleeting glimpse