Wen Qingyan's eyelashes fluttered as he lowered his gaze.
The young woman in his arms clung to him, her long eyelashes trembling like a white swan offering its neck to the executioner.
As if performing a sacrifice, she let out a soft sigh and confessed to the man before her secrets that even Lu Qingtang had never known. "How could I not hate Madame Lu?"
Chapter 494