Chapter 392: Arrangement

oint, could only comfort herself and continue waiting.At this moment, as she lifted her teacup, her gaze swept across Ning'er's neck and landed on the mark. A subtle smirk played at the corner of her...zendo. The more mysterious this old man became, the more curious An Xuetang felt, and she longed even more to see that portrait again.Thinking this, An Xue Tang raised her foot and jumped out the wind...