???
!!!
Pei Wanyu's phoenix eyes widened instantly, her mouth twitching uncontrollably.
No, what do you mean by this?
Couldn't you just deliver it directly into my precious disciple's mouth?
Had to kiss?
Had to kiss?
You know him well enough to kiss him?!
And right in front of me, the main palace...
Xiao Yinruo didn't dare to be so presumptuous before she was discovered!
Pei Wanyu's chest rose and fell as she subconsciously took a step forward, but seeing her good disciple's wounds healing at a visibly rapid pace, she held back for the moment.
Pei Wanyu's pair of phoenix eyes quietly stared at Huang Ningshang's profile, with her hair tied up, wondering what this woman meant by it.
Zhiyu stood by, eyes wide, watching this scene. When did Master give Ms. Qingyue's mother face?
So, so amazing...
Zhiyu swallowed, then lowered her head and began counting on her fingers.
One, two, three... nine!
So many...
