C113 One after Another Bad Luck

The wind blew in from outside the window, making whooshing sounds. Jian Xi hugged her arms and tightly wrapped that thin jacket. Her half-closed eyes looked a little tired.

Although his face was tightly pinched by him, she stubbornly turned her eyes to the side and stared blankly at the decoration of the room. This place really did not change at all.

She had only left for a few days