d her head; there were few records about that chaos a century ago in Southern Frontier. She raised an eyebrow and said, "That's why you refused to talk about it earlier. You pretended not to recognize...saw my嫂子and哥哥I talked nonstop, and now this major trouble—Night Qingran—who came here won't leave me alone and has a fever. I don’t even have time to rest!” Yun Qianyue felt Rong Jing’s jade-like hand...