C155 The Self-cultivation of the Villain's Mother(64)

Chiang Zixi looked at the silver needle in her hand and couldn't help but sigh.

She was not a skillful person. To make the needle float on the surface of the water was not a simple matter.

Zhan Xianye, where are you...

Although Chiang Zixi had a troubled look on her face, the officials present still looked at her with interest