Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  “Slap——”


  The resounding sound shocked everyone, especially the Master of the handsome face.

  “Xi’er, you hit me.” That handsome face was tainted with grief, “You could never bear to hit me in the past.”


  Sima You Yue : “.……’


  When she saw the red mark on his face, she scoffed and asked coldly, “Who are you?”


  His expression turned into shock as he looked at Sima You Yue in disbelief.

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