golden needles in her sleeve flew out, piercing the opponent's body. Dugu Yu stood still, his expression pained, with beads of cold sweat dripping profusely from his forehead.Feng Lingxi walked before... heart feels much lighter. These things have been weighing on me for so many years. I haven't even mentioned them to my mother empress, fearing this past would burden her with guilt and self-blame. Ac...