Zhuo Xiaowan should have known what happened to her, so she is like this.

Otherwise, I will never take the initiative to deliver food to myself and will take the initiative to approach myself.

Zhuo Xiaowan just looked at him quietly, without saying a word, and waited for him to finish eating silently, put it back into the rice box and left lightly.

Her graceful figure left the courtyard, and Song Yunge suddenly felt that the courtyard was dimly eclipsed, empty, no longer the fragrance and warmth.

He shook his head and put aside these things, and was about to go to the Vermilion Bird Guard when Feng Jin broke in.

When he came up, he patted Song Yunge's shoulder and comforted him: "Junior brother, I can't blame you for Junior Sister Chu."

Song Yunge forced a smile: "Senior brother has heard the news, too?"

"Now the entire Daluo City is spread all over." Feng Jin shook his head and said, "I just received the news and ran over. Nine masters died in Yuntian Palace. Did you kill them?"

Song Yunge nodded.

"Then be careful!" Feng Jin frowned and said, "Yuntian Palace will never give up."

Song Yunge sneered.
Chapter completed!