The night wind was biting cold. The palace-dressed girl looked as delicate as jade, while the Yuhua Goddess stood like frost.
Chen Qiye’s heart gave a violent wrench!
Chen Qiye spoke up to ask, but the Yuhua Goddess did not reply. Instead, her gaze even drifted away from Chen Qiye, falling upon the palace-dressed girl whose clothes had entirely vanished.
Chapter 39