C710
"Lady! A carrier pigeon from the capital! "
Zhao Jie was holding a white pigeon in one hand and a slip of paper in the other.
His expression was grave, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, he slowly passed the paper slip to Soong Xijiao.
Soong Xijiao took it with a puzzled expression. When she opened it to have a look, her expression changed immediately
