C157 Damn it this was the first time he wore it

Mo Weinong had the misconception that the person looking at him with such a gaze was ? Prince Yan.

She shook her head. What was she thinking? The Prince Yan was treacherous, how could he be like the Eighth Prince in front of him, who looked so childish?

Mo Weinong coughed lightly, holding a pear as she walked to the side of the table, and pulled out a dagger from her lower leg