C108 Noonday Convulsion

On the way back to the hotel, Lee Fengjue held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Su Yingxue would disappear if he wasn't careful.

In the room, Su Yingxue sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. Holding the cup with both hands, he stared blankly at something. Remembering the scene from earlier, Su Yingxue still felt a lingering fear