The Consort of the R

Her eyelashes, long and delicate like butterfly wings, fluttered slightly. Her clear, glassy eyes reflected the light outside, resembling two precious gems that shimmered faintly. As she blinked, a slight mistiness veiled her gaze, obscuring the colors hidden within.,Mu Jiu pressed two fingers against the head that was too close: "How would I know, how Is it another rich family's young master","No." Lan You suddenly pulled a face, feigning menace: "It's the Duke of Dingbei."。