Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Tuoba Han saw that Feng Yu Hang was so worked up that he pulled on his hand, saying, “Hang, calm down. You’re hurting him.”


  Feng Yu Hang released Sima You Yue’s hand, saying, “Sorry, I was too excited.”


  Sima You Yue massaged the part of her wrist that had been pinched red, and said with furrowed eyebrows, “You recognise this jade pendant?”


  Feng Yu Hang took a deep breath, then turned to Tuoba Han and s..