C588 Invariant
Xin Cangqu curled her lips, the red jade fan knocked on Bai Shuo's cupped fist, "Then wait until you figure it out, then come look for this book."
"Lord Cang …" Bai Shuo was about to say more, but Xin Cangqu had already left.
The moon was buried in the clouds, and the wind was blowing unevenly.
Inside the forest, Xin Cangqu stood quietly