C217 Chapter 217

Jun Ziyan walked into the room and walked to the bed step by step. His pitch-black eyes were half-lowered as he stared fixedly at the sleeping figure on the bed. His indifferent expression caused one to not be able to discern even the slightest clue.

Suddenly, Jun Ziyan bent his waist. His fingers gently caressed Xia Huanhuan's hair, pushing away the bangs on her forehead