"master..."

Mo Qingyuan felt distressed. That was the street Wen had just walked on, and that was the place where they disappeared. At the end of Dongshi Street was the City Shoufu. After so many years, he was the only one who understood his master's feelings best.

Watch, wait, miss...

This has been Gu Anran's life in the past six years. He climbed up to the tallest Ci'an Pagoda in Qing Kingdom and looked to the northwest, where was the majestic imperial city. When Gu Anran was drunk, he held his hand and said...(
Chapter completed!