C120 Worried
Jian Huan did not continue reading. She pressed the inbox and got up to walk to the balcony.
There was no cloud tonight and only a crescent moon hung in the night sky. She crossed her arms and stood there in a daze. Yem Jingshen had hugged her from the back downstairs and leaned against her ear. He asked her anxiously and concernedly, "Huan
