High above the Demon-Cultivating Imperial Capital, within the courtyard of a luxurious mansion, Yìng Wúyī lay leisurely against Xueniang, gazing at the drifting clouds across the horizon.
This mansion had been personally arranged by Xueniang.
It had to be said: although Xueniang was older, she was all the more tender and attentive when it came to caring for others.
Chapter 126