C1112 A Real Assassin Wouldn't Care about His Appearance

Two white legs swinging in front of Xu Zhe's eyes.

Even in the late autumn, he could not feel the cold at all.

But now, even though she had taken off her qipao and was wearing a hospital gown, her charming appearance gave off a feeling of a little family of jade.

"How is it? Are you alright?" Xu Zhe asked in a low voice.

However, as soon as he said that, he regretted it