Wind chimes of memories (77)

Huang qingwu wanted to go in and take a look, but han yichu really wanted to stop her from going in.

He felt that something was about to be revealed.

Perhaps it had something to do with the Han family's genealogy.

The Han family was in contact with the nanxuan nation, so he could feel that his love and acquaintance with Huang qingwu were also related.

It was as if he should have known Huang qingwu.

"Qingwu, are you tired? why don't we find another place to rest?"

Han yichu gently persuaded Huang qingwu.

Recently, han yichu had been talking to Huang qingwu in a soft voice, afraid that she would be disturbed if she spoke too loudly.

Huang qingwu shook her head."I want to go over and take a look. I keep feeling that something is attracting me to go over. If you don't want to go, I'll go alone."

Han yichu's lips curved into a bitter smile. How could he let qingwu go alone? he had to accompany her.