C945 Asthenia of heart.

With his words, Bai Xianxian's stiff body was gradually alleviated, and then he leaned against's body weakly, closing his eyes gently. He took in the man's scent, the cold and refreshing scent intoxicating her.

She liked the aura on his body. It was as if his aura from seventeen years ago had never changed.

But, the sweetness was too short