C197 Carrying a White Lotus Flower

Gu Chengze had always disdained Xia Yao, and this time was no exception. He leisurely walked forward.

Xia Qian, on the other hand, hesitated.

Because she was closer to Xia Yao, Xia Qian could even smell the medicine and disinfectant on her body. Of course, Xia Qian also saw Xia Yao's bruised face out of the corner of her eye.

Feeling a little reluctant in her heart