C213 The Truth of the past

Tang Xiaoxiao opened a crack in the door and stared outside nervously.

Lu Siming was resting on the reclining chair. It had been a long time since he had moved, as if he had fallen asleep.

She tiptoed out the door, but he did not notice her.

She was relieved and secretly glad that things had gone so smoothly. She did not expect Lu Siming to suddenly scream in pain.

"Hiss. . . It hurts. .