Chapter 8 Who Are You?
“Who are you?”
My voice came out softer than I intended, afraid to startle this vision.
Before he could answer, the blind old eunuch behind him trembled:
“Y-Your Majesty! He is… he is…”
“Shut up! Do you dare interrupt when I am speaking?”
The eunuch shrank and dared not speak.
The faces around us looked strange.
I understood.
This person must be the one Xiao Heng had locked here.
Only that bastard Xiao Heng would be so deranged.
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