
Eraapos;s Solemn Con
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author: Feng Qing
"Idiot." Leng Junhan muttered under his breath. Feeling soft-hearted made him an even bigger fool; he was worried that she would be killed by the people Mo Su Yun sent after her, yet it wasn’t as if he himself wouldn't suffer the consequences either. Now, dragging a woman who couldn't do anything around to deal with the highly skilled palace guards of Nan Chu was just making things more complicated. Leng Junhan thought to himself that if he were to die, it would be because of his own stupidity.,Sirine was still staring blankly at Leng Junhan, and the leader of the palace guards sneered, "Miss Qian, do you really think that Young Master Leng likes you He is just playing with you under Duke Ding's orders.","Junhan!" From afar, Mo Xiaobao flew over like a big black bird but nearly fell off and crashed into the tree when he saw the crowd standing there.。