C588 Panax Artemisiae 47

Xiaomei was knocking on the door nonstop. Mi Qiao couldn't take it anymore and got out of bed panting.

She casually combed her hair in front of the mirror and forced a smile, pretending that nothing had happened as she went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Mi Qiao saw the worried look on Xiaomei's face. Her eyes were bright and clear, filled with worry