Qu Mou

曲谋───Qu Mou

I smile don't smile ground apt seeing by in front that person, the azure stone of front line spillage clears out Qu blade, may may the ground refract dark Mou heart by the Mao, "mate rare."───我似笑非笑地看着面前那人，一线溢出的琉璃清光蛐刃，堪堪地折射在黢黑的眸心，“合罕。”