Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Sima You Yue looked at Mo Zhi vigilantly, mentally assessing how likely it was to quietly kill him.

  “You are not Murong Xi.” Mo Zhi did not answer her question. He was not worried about the killing intent in her eyes, she seemed very calm, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not change.

  “If I am not Murong Xi, then who am I?” Sima You Yue did not admit, “Did we know each other before?”


  “I don’t ..