PREVIEW
... bedroom within the courtyard of the disciple lodging sector, she was gracefully seated behind her writing desk.
Her slender hand held a calligraphy brush dipped in black ink, leaving polished characters on the thick paper.
Lost in her thoughts, she delicately crafted her work.
Son of a bitch... Ancestors, why did I let my competitive spirit drag me into this mess? I thought I could outshine Senior Sister Lingxi in everything, but it's been only failure so far. I schemed t ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE