The adolescent girl lifted her head anxiously and instantly saw…
A delicate-looking young girl was sitting gracefully on the throne. In front of her, there was a long table made of white jade and a pile of scrolls filled it. A handsome-looking man was laughing as he bent down to pick up the scrolls that were thrown to the ground.
"I am sorry. Even though your threat is frightening, I still need to make sure that you finish what Brother Ling had entrusted me with." Gong Zhiyu laughed gently as he wrapped the scrolls back and placed them back in front of Ji Fengyan.
