C564 Shen Xiu's Disease

The afternoon sun shone through the window onto the face of the person sleeping soundly on the bed.

Xia Bing's gaze swept across Shen Xiu's facial features, nose, and face.

Such a gentle man, how could Saang Shijuan say he was dangerous?

Obviously, Shen Xiu was as innocent as a piece of paper without being contaminated by dust. He was so beautiful that it could make people intoxicated