C152 Prohibit cold night

Looking at the infirmary, Ji Mufeng, who was usually arrogant and indifferent, actually bowed his head in apology to a child he had tortured before, feeling that it was laughable.

At this moment, Ji Siyuan was sitting on the sickbed. He turned his head and looked at the cold night and felt his scalp tingle.

Boom!

With the sound of footsteps, the door to the ward was pushed open