"Lan Gongyao, what do you think we should do?" Ye Qingxiao smiled evilly on his lips, barely catching the spilled wine from the flask. A Qin, a Xiao, and a Bamboo House are quite good, instead of "Everyone in the world regards you as a devil, then I will become a 'demon' with you." Lan Gongyao played the piano gently. "Okay."
Purpose: out of love for the right way