C1175 Nine days for the moon the next five seas for the turtle

"Miss, there's a letter. It's from Second Miss." A black butterfly flew over, and with a wave of its hand, the servant standing next to Qing Tu immediately transformed the butterfly into a letter.

"White Cloud? Why would she suddenly look for me? " Hearing that it was a letter sent by Bai Yunlai, Qing Tu's brows furrowed. That woman truly had a long life. No matter what, she didn't die