Chapter 825: Imprisonment

of them run away. His hands were clenched tightly inside his sleeves, anger surging within him. 。The scent of flowers miraculously masked the smell of incense burning in the room. 。To everyone's sur...offered Quan Qingcheng a cup of tea, surprising him. After a moment's thought, she poured another cup for Zhuai'er as well.Zhu'er sat sprawled in the chair, panting heavily. She had just run too fast,...