C1607 Zi Xian, is my Zi Xian.

After Zuo Yu said that, her gaze deliberately paused on Lei Yiming for a moment. Although it was covered well, anyone could see the affection in her eyes.

In an instant, the sound of hearts breaking echoed in the ancient palace.

Many cultivators revealed bitter expressions. Lady Zuo Yu already had someone she liked?

Lei Yiming?

All right.

They were indeed a perfect match, a perfect match