บท 1722: The Supreme God 7

Feng Tianlan's shoulders trembled slightly, and her face, which was hidden under the brocade quilt, soon emitted a muffled cry. She was thinking of Mobai again.

Shen Yuan sent a letter to the Spirit Sword Mountain Villa and had been standing guard at the door, walking back and forth. She even pricked up her ears and used her spiritual force to listen to the movements inside. She was afraid that Feng Tianlan would take her own life if she could not think properly.

However, she did not hear anything else, only muffled and extremely stifling cries. It made her heart feel extremely uncomfortable.

Her eyes reddened and she pouted as she lightly snorted, "I've liked Second Brother for so long and I've been rejected countless times, but I still haven't cried like this. How could it be that... a younger sister is just so fragile."

Hearing the extremely stifling cries from within, Shen Yuan began to feel uncomfortable to the point where she wanted to cry as well.