C171 Gentle and Fatal

Jiang Xinyao kept muttering in a low voice and did not know what to do.

Luo Meilin tentatively stretched out her hand to hug Jiang Xinyao but before her arm could touch Jiang Xinyao, she heard familiar footsteps coming from the door.

"Meilin. " Jiang Dongming's voice sounded old. These few days of imprisonment made Jiang Dongming look very haggard and even his hair had turned white