C1111 A Storm Breeds Eight Hundred and Twenty-four

Xiao Jin Rong looked at Guo Rui Er's dark circles and recalled that last night, when he couldn't sleep, he saw that the room was still lit up. He didn't know what Guo Ruo'er was doing, but it seemed like she was doing this for him. Xiao Jin Rong bent down and took the scented bag, "Thank you. I'll definitely take it with me