The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,It has been several days since I crossed over. Although I am not used to the current situation, fortunately, I have not been exposed.,Even Li Wangyu's maidservant, Peilan, was unaware that her mistress had a new soul.。