C87 One wall septum

Qingcheng raised her head and looked into my eyes. There was a moment of doubt before she sighed with sorrow:

"Young Master Yang, on the other hand, is as bitter as Qingcheng."

"Am I not suffering the same pain as you?" Lin Feng suddenly said as he stared at Qingcheng in a daze.

Qingcheng felt slightly embarrassed as she replied, "Qingcheng owes it to Young Noble