Chapter 39: The Meeting (1/2)
Not far away, Tao Zhu was stunned. Wasn’t this the handkerchief that Seventh Miss had painstakingly embroidered stitch by stitch? How could it be on Lord Duan? Tao Zhu understood.…
Not far away, Tao Zhu was stunned. Wasn’t this the handkerchief that Seventh Miss had painstakingly embroidered stitch by stitch? How could it be on Lord Duan? Tao Zhu understood.…