C116 Death of xuanhua

Lady Xuanhua, no. Chen Caixiu's face showed a trace of calmness. She didn't even look at me as she turned around and left with the eunuch. Chen Zhong, on the other hand, was staring at Chen Caijiu's back in a daze. His face was filled with guilt, but not a hint of regret.

I could not help but laugh as I heaved a long sigh. This time