Chapter 41 A Suitable Gift for a Betrothal

them.Jin Xueyuan had just bent down to enter the carriage when she was suddenly enveloped in a pair of strong arms.Taken aback, Jin Xueyuan almost cried out "Assassin!"."Don't call!"A familiar voice...frowned slightly.He wasn't a martial arts master. To put it plainly, in the eyes of Sānbǎo and the Holy Maiden, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't even lift a chicken, so he didn't have any a...