C42 She Ate and Drank

"Qing Huan?" Jia Tianxin asked doubtfully.

"Someone will naturally help her with her matters. It is not up to us to worry."

...

The morning sun shone through the veil curtain and sprinkled the warm sun in the room. Qing Huan curled up her body and leaned against the bed as she held the broken phone in her hand.

Creak -

The bedroom door was pushed open and Yung Chi walked over