C61 He Likes It

Yinxu?

Leeyin swallowed the small cake that he had just placed in his mouth.

Yinxu's hands were very cold, and you could see the green veins beneath the pale white skin.

He must not be in good health.

Just like the Lousinan back then.

However, he was still better than the Lousinan. At least, he did not see the wind blow him down.

"Hello, Yinshao. I am Qimeng