C559 One Cloud and One Divergence
Beijingjiang admits that he used to like Xi Lingjiu very, very much. However, that was a thing of the past after all. Just now, Qian Sang Sang had pulled her to the back. He handed her a jade pendant. There were different designs engraved on both sides of the pendant, and they were all the same flower.
"If you can't make up your own mind, let God decide for you," he told her