C905 A Home of Ruthlessness

It was as if someone locked in a room for a long time suddenly saw hope. The sound of the footsteps made Jing Lin forcefully endure the exhaustion of wanting to fall asleep.

Even though she knew that it was Jing Zhiyuan, the person she didn't want to see.

The rhythmic footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Jing Lin became increasingly more clear-headed