Poisoned by the Impe

"Mother, if I were truly the esteemed son-in-law of the Chancellor, riding the Dragon Express, I would certainly reward you generously!",Running under the eaves to avoid the rain, soaked by the raindrops yet unable to extinguish the burning desire within. The heat remained unabated.,Yún Chū sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the frame of the thatched roof hut. Watching raindrops fall one by one onto the earth, he pondered what had just happened.。