The Consort of the R

Mu Jiu shook her head slightly: "It's nothing, I had a rather bad dream.",At the end of the bustling street, there stood a five-story building with flowers adorning its facade. Unlike the surrounding buildings adorned with gaudy reds, greens, and yellows, this one was primarily decorated with delicate pale green cherry blossoms, giving it an elegant and refined air.,Mu Jiu pressed two fingers against the head that was too close: "How would I know, how Is it another rich family's young master"。