Miss Mingyue fell into silence, and after a long while, she turned her head and said softly:
"Qingfeng...don't ask."
"Hmm?"
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, stared at Miss Mingyue, and suddenly smiled:
"Alright, I won't ask."
The gentle voice echoed in the room, Qingfeng lowered his eyelids, concealing the sharpness in his eyes, but didn't linger much, striding out of the room to return to his own.
1208.
After closing the door, he once again performed a sealing technique, isolating the interior from the exterior, then his face turned cold as he murmured to himself:
"A mere avatar, yet unaware, even dares to deceive me..."
He sat cross-legged on the spacious double bed and suddenly smiled:
"Just a person in the painting... Forget it, it's better to let Mingyue return soon."
While talking to himself, Qingfeng stroked his chin,
