C250 Affection Thirty-four

Xin Yi stared at Xuan in a daze. He was happy as a child just because she did something small. He never wanted much. Xuan let go of Xin Yi and walked to the mirror, carefully putting on the clothes. To be honest, Xin Yi's work was very ordinary, and there were some asymmetries between the lower and lower legs, but it was hard to tell due to the robe covering