C25 Yang Tian Yu's Potential as an Eighth Wife
Yang Yuexin had already expected this outcome before she opened her mouth. She sighed in her heart. Yang Yuexin's eyes met with a painting on the wall. On the painting was a woman with fluttering clothes. There was a word attached to it.
"Standing on a dangerous building. Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the dark and gloomy sky. Under the lingering light of the grass colored smoke
