C362 Princess Pingyang's Old Wound

The horse carriage stopped as it turned at the entrance of the inner city. The curtain of the carriage was pushed aside and Mr. Xue, who was dressed in ordinary linen clothes and with a black head, got into the carriage. "Jianling!"

Princess Pingyang frowned. The moment she saw Mr. Xue, her eyebrows relaxed. "Youyang!"

This shout seemed to contain a thousand emotions, a thousand grievances