g said."What kind of poem" Yun Qianyue asked.Rong Jing was silent.“Huh” Yun Qianyue looked at him.“It's a licentious poetic composition, suitable for bedroom entertainment," Rong Jing said after a mom...anyue with a pleasant voice and made an “mm-hm” sound.When she heard this, it was as if dark clouds were covering her head. She quickly looked up toward the sky and laughed awkwardly, "Ah, so cold! Pu...