C78 I Guarantee You Your Freedom

Yin Qijin, who was lying in the crook of Feng Xi's arm, felt dizzy and her lower body was aching. It was difficult for her to even turn around.

Feng Xi looked at her closed eyes and frowned. He couldn't help but rub his fingers on her forehead again and again in an attempt to calm her down.

"Why?" Yin Qijin's thin lips parted slightly, and her tears rolled down the corners of her eyes