C162

Mount Kunlun

In the empty room, Shen Qingchen laid on the bed quietly with his eyes closed and a pale white face. If not for his breathing, the people around him would have thought that he had already died.

Screech ~

The door slowly opened, following that, the white boots gently stepped on the floor, and as his gaze landed on Shen Qingchen who was lying on the bed, he sighed