In the dimly lit tomb, casting a soft, gentle glow, a sudden sound of crisp, silver-bell-like laughter rang out. This cheerful laughter echoed continuously through the dark underground environment.
Such a sound would feel pleasant anywhere else, but in this particular setting, it felt somewhat bizarrely out of tune. What made Yun Qingyue laugh like this was not because she was teasing Zhang Qiling, but rather because of his expression at that moment.
Have you ever seen a dazed, blank, and utterly lost Zhang Qiling? Have you ever seen a dumbfounded, at-a-loss Zhang Qiling? Yun Qingyue had, and right before her eyes!
Chapter 398