he was a person who never shook his hands. if even his hands were shaking, then his mood must have been greatly shaken.
and to be able to make huo shen, who was expressionless, fall in love to this extent with just one sentence, it was probably only an xiaowan.
"Alright," he said.
he spat out a word and no longer had any questions.
Time passed by.
the sky gradually darkened.
at midnight, one car after another stopped at the hotel.
The third master of the northern troops and the Jade merchants all brought their own people and got off the carriage.
The night had begun.
there was a knock on the door. wan sheng and wan sui went to open the door, and an xiaowan walked out of the room.
"My lady, can we set off now?" the third master asked with a smile.
An Xiaowan nodded lightly and raised her hand. Huo Shen bent down slightly and followed her.
