C308 blood is thicker than water

He Qianxun rode on top of a brown stallion, looking down from afar, it was extremely charming and elegant. On horseback, he continued to move forward as he thought about the situation when he met Feng Yu in the palace before he left. There was a smile on his face.

Even in his wildest dreams, He Qianxun would never have thought that Feng Yu would actually be the Third Miss of the Duke Palaces