C49 My Condolences
Xia Miqing loosened her grip and rubbed her wrist as she vigilantly looked at him.
"It's only half an hour anyway. I don't want to make you feel too uncomfortable," Ning Zhexuan explained gently.
Jian Ningan had closed the door on the other side. She leaned against the door and looked at Xia Miqing provocatively. "The rest of the time. You can walk freely in the room
