Chapter 113

ing opened her eyes, her face as rosy as the evening glow on the horizon. Uncharacteristically, she turned away, not daring to look at Zhao Ping'an again. Her tender green fingers clenched into fists...his head and saying, "Why are you crying It's your blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation that Young Master Zhao would look at you. Do you know that even the Ghost Emperor wouldn't dare to be di...