ly lit.Time, every second passing by.The moon hung high in the sky, and the steward stood bowed before Xiao Zonghan, not daring to make a sound."Young Marshal, no!""Young Marshal, no!"……With each unan...her were trying to reason with her, but the wind could only hold her back, lest she continue to harm herself.Li's death, Feng Li stared at Chu Qingge's eyes that night. His gaze was not only filled wi...