C192 Who Took Care of Me

Jian Yinuo could vaguely feel someone walking around her, as if someone was talking in a low voice. It was as if he let out a long sigh and gently caressed her cheek. That person's fingers were cold as they gently brushed across her face. Jian Yinuo could not help but tremble slightly and her heart was somewhat fearful. Instinctively, she wanted to escape. But the coldness immediately disappeared