Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works

    

rothers outside the general's mansion, hearing the mistress's shouts, immediately rushed in."Lan Yu, stop him." Chu Qing Ge put down her bag and took out a pile of things from inside.Lan Yu didn't wan...utiously asking, "Should we... still pay attention"Feng Li's cold, piercing gaze swept away from the white paper on the desk and landed abruptly on his face.Fūzō's heart tensed. He, he seemed to have...