However, as soon as night fell, the cold wind blew in through the window and made her feel cold all over. She would remember that night at the Silver Moon Pavilion.
Chu Yihan stood beside Hong Lian and insisted on killing Zi Wei.
He did not hurt her, but he never appeared in front of her again.
Even though her brother had such a big accident, she had been feeling a little tired recently.
The light on the candlestick suddenly flashed. Su Yingxue suddenly raised her head and felt a chill beside her.
She immediately got up. The candlelight reflected Chu Yihan's celestial appearance. His handsome face looked a little pale under the candlelight.
He seemed to have just experienced something, and there was still a murderous aura around him.
Su Yingxue subconsciously wanted to be concerned. "What's wrong?"
Chu Yihan held her hand. "I heard that something happened to you, so I rushed back to..."
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
