The winter wind blew gently, stirring the fallen leaves into a flurry and fluttering Jūn Wúxié's robes.
Xi Qingyi stared wide-eyed, looking at Wénrén Píngxīn in a panic before turning to Jūn Wúxié with a furious reprimand:
"Jūn Wúxié! You have some nerve!"
Chapter 42