Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  “Sima You Yue, how are you feeling today?” He Feng brandished his huge sword and walked in from outside. He walked over to Sima You Yue when he saw her standing outside her room door.

  Sima You Yue pursed her lips. Didn’t this guy just come over to ask her yesterday? Did this mean that he planned to ask her three times a day? Until she recovered? Then he’d fight with her?

  On hindsight, the pitiful gaze that Fatty..