The Poaching of the City Lord

Duan Lanruo suppressed the trace of ambition and hidden bitterness that had suddenly appeared in her heart. She thought helplessly in her heart that she was still a woman after all, and she could not completely let go of her heart. Once she saw the person she liked, she could not help but feel jealous...

But the heart of the City Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Swords was incomparably strong. She had been able to endure so many years of loneliness and hold the peak of power in this cold city, so she was able to instantly suppress this hint of emotion.

She could be as cruel and cold to her enemies as winter. She was merciless and could be gentle to the person he loved, even to the extent of spoiling him.

Duan Lanruo turned around to look at the smile on the young man's face. He had been forced into a corner by those young and possessive girls, and even his smile was bitter and helpless.