C104 Broom Star
Li Jingyu looked at Qingyou Palace, who was still in a good state of tidying up, and forced a smile.
In the pitch black night, Jin Chupei's eyes flashed with a cold light. Only when he saw his mother would his gaze soften a little. This place was too simple and crude, it could not be compared to Weiyang Palace. Occasionally, there would be the feeling of a mouse crawling over his feet
