C45 Master Qing Leng's Disciple 15

After finishing the Clear Broth Noodle Soup, the two looked at each other in silence. The atmosphere between them had sunk into a strange silence.

Jing Xiuzhu's angular face was like that of a sculpture. It had a three-dimensional feel, but it was constantly emitting a cold aura.

Qiu Lan and Jing Xiuzhu were in the same room, neither saying nor doing anything