C395 Time Is a Pig-slaughtering Knife

After Lin Mao finished speaking, he laid down on the bed and slept leisurely. As for Jane Xue, she stood at the side for a very long time. It wasn't until the sky had turned slightly dark that Jane Xue finally walked into another room.

Jane Xue's house was extremely dark. Not a single light was on. She sat on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling