Chapter 561: Qinghua, I'm Sorry

I will style my hair in an updo, waiting for you to call me over at night. 。A night breeze blew past the curtain, and you lifted the quilt... 。That tone was sung again, in the quiet night of Renwangfu, the sound seemed particularly harsh. 。Quan Qinghua had done a lot of psychological preparation and made all sorts of guesses, but he never expected that before even seeing the person, the first thing he would hear was such a singing voice. The airy and calm person suddenly stood up, Huzi standing beside him was almost knocked over by his sudden movement and nearly fell. 。hey could only be called high priests and not illusionists. 。A once-noble title, none can use anymore. 。Because the priestly lineage had a legacy of illusionists, they knew better than ordinary people...