When Ye Qingchen arrived, he found Su Moran still sitting atop the small building. In his memory, every time he saw Su Moran, she was always leaning against the railing. Her brows furrowed as if she had some concerns.
"Did you need me for something?"
Ye Qingchen was intensely curious.
He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was a strange, inexplicable feeling between Su Moran and Taotian Palace!
"It's not that I need you for something, but Taotian Palace needs you!" Su Moran leaned on the railing, her eyes slightly open, "Remember I told you before, Marquis Guangjun will sooner or later take action against you? I stopped him several times before, but this time he used the sect's momentum to pressure me, and I can't resist!"
"What does he need me for?" Ye Qingchen slightly frowned.
He had already anticipated this matter.
