C415 Stay

stared fixedly at Jue Ji who was lying on the bed. Compared to a month ago, he was much thinner, his skin no longer as white as before, and was even closer to the color of wheat. No matter how he looked at the clothes on his body, Su Ju felt uncomfortable.

In the past, he looked handsome, strict, and even had the air of an expert when walking. But now, he seemed even more simple and unadorned