s time, this man, this loyal warrior, is for her.She, too, is fortunate.With a flick of her wrist, the last dagger on her boot was drawn.She stood up and turned back to look at Lan Yu. Behind her was...one would expect of a young master, but carrying a faint melancholy that other men lack.At first glance, it's truly captivating.Feng Chenmo hated it when girls looked at him like that. He was just abo...