Yuwen Zhongsong sighed: "He is the one who is most poisoned."
I returned to my room and paced back and forth, unable to calm down.
I took the amber that Adrian gave me from under the pillow, held it in my hand and looked at it stupidly for a long time.
My head was a little dizzy, and something was running through my mind at a rapid speed.
A night in late autumn.
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