The musician behind the screen started playing, she avoided his gaze and began to dance with the sword in her hand.
Shangguan Xuanyue still gazed at her lazily, his eyes smiling, filled with a gentle hue in his peach blossom eyes.
The woman in front of him had changed her outfit and wore a veil, but how could he not recognize her? Those familiar brows and eyes, even carrying a hint of shyness and anger.
Hehe...
He was curious to see what game she wanted to play.
Mu Qingli danced to the melody of the music with her long sword, her posture light and carefree. Gradually, the beat of the drums quickened and the melody became more clear and piercing, as if urging her on.
At that moment, the slight resentment and jealousy in Mu Qingli's heart also erupted, so she raised her sword and stabbed toward Shangguan Xuanyue over there.
