C523 make a decision
Bai Jing opened the wound as he spoke, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the wound.
I held Bai Jing's hand and said coquettishly, "Alright, I'm fine."
Bai Jing helped me change my clothes and even lost my bun. I looked at myself in the mirror with satisfaction, Bai Jing was wearing a white robe today, and mine was also white. Furthermore
