C701 My Heart Aches for You

There's no lights in the house, it's pitch black.

Bo Qian borrowed the moonlight from the window to see a small figure lying on the sofa.

Her legs were crossed on the sofa. She was holding a pillow in her arms and her head was resting on the sofa. From afar, she looked like an injured little animal. She was curled up and licking her wound by herself