Dou Jiangfu, in the polo.

Danxuan looked at Ji Ling's shrugging shoulders. At this time, the girl seemed particularly lonely. However, Danxuan did not have much sympathy. If he was a poor man who needed sympathy, then when Danxuan was tied up outside Queen Men and humiliated like that, who had sympathized with him?

Ji Ling felt that tears flowed out uncontrollably, that her body seemed to be completely drowned by sorrow and regret, and that the figure of the teenager three years ago appeared in her mind. Ji Ling knew better than anyone that the real goal of the cloud cavalry was her, and that person had the possibility...