The Seventh Miss, Di

His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, his eyes deep and piercing. Between thick lashes, his jet-black pupils resembled a pool of ice water, emitting a coldness that could almost freeze a person solid.,Ye Liuli was also taken aback, but she quickly regained her composure. "The King asked me to tell you all, today is a day of great joy. There's no need to kneel. Just do as you please. It's really bad luck," she said, snorted fiercely, and then slammed the door shut.,Ye Liuli Zhou is not only but also sweats, not knowing whether to rejoice or lament.。