C1133 He Had Not Given up yet

At this moment, another gust of night wind blew, sending a shiver down Xia Ying's spine.

She had come out in such a hurry that she had forgotten to put on her coat.

It was already late in the night, and the night wind was still somewhat chilly. A light breeze brushed against her skin, and a faint chill entered her pores, making her feel a bit chilly from head to toe