C614 It Was a Faint Wound

His booming voice finally made the anxious woman pause. She stood at the doorway, opened the door, and stepped aside to let him pass. Though she said nothing, her intention was clear: she wanted Nie Zeyu to leave.

Nie Zeyu walked over, looking at the open door. Instead of leaving immediately, he reached out and gently took Xinling's hand, placing a tissue in it.

"Xinling