C63 No sense of line at all

After hiding in Han Rui's place for half a month, Han Qizheng finally had a few days of peace without showing up. However, he knew the same thing. If he could avoid the first day, then he couldn't avoid the fifteenth. Today would be the day of his death.

When he woke up in the morning, he was standing in his bedroom sighing. Du Xiaoyu, who was still in a restless sleep