The Consort of the R

As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow paints the sky with a myriad of crimson hues.,Mu Jiu suddenly woke from his dream, his glazed eyes flashing with a hint of ferocity. He opened his eyes to see a bamboo forest outside the window, the green washing away the glaring red in an instant. The ripples in his gaze gradually subsided and...,Mu Jiu pressed two fingers against the head that was too close: "How would I know, how Is it another rich family's young master"。