C686 On the Surface

She took a light breath, relaxed, and felt much better before looking at the teary-eyed Jovi again.

"I'm really fine, don't worry. "

As she spoke, she supported herself on the ground, seemingly wanting to stand up.

How could Qiao Wei dare to let her stand up? At this moment, she felt that Ning Xia was just a fragile porcelain doll. The kind that could be broken with a light touch.

This time