C109 Chapter 109
If it weren’t for the plot, I’d honestly pull up a chair, grab a bowl of sunflower seeds, and sit back to watch them.
Then, out of nowhere, a man in black appeared behind Duu Luo. He held a longsword to her throat.
Duu Luo could feel it the moment her hand brushed his—his skin was ice-cold, cold as steel.
She couldn’t help but mutter
