C397 My Heart Aches for Her Cold

Xia Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief. Moh Nanchen did not wake up. She gently propped herself up and carefully looked at Moh Nanchen who had his eyes closed. Then she walked out of the room barefooted.

There was only the light from the wall lamp in the villa. It could only light up the road under Xia Qiaoqiao's feet. The rest of the way could only be seen. She could not see clearly