Chapter 77: The First Imperial Edict

ade-white wine pot, and those delicate fingers, pink and smooth like sheep fat, held the pot with the greenness of spring onions. Just looking at them, one can't help but wonder what it would be like...vented your anger, so please spare me. You don't like seeing me. I will go back and tell my father, and I will leave for Jinling immediately. I will definitely not let you see me again."Li Chen said c...