Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  The next time Wu Lingyu appeared, a few days had passed. Sima You Yue was sitting on the rocking chair, talking to Little Roar and cuddling him. Looking at her, it seemed as though she had somewhat recovered to her past state, although her eyes were still filled with a hidden sorrow and anger.

  “If you weren’t going to appear, I was going to tear down this place.” She felt his presence, and spoke to him without even lif..