C528 Antidote

When Nangong Han caught up, Xuanniang and the others were having dinner. Xuanniang glanced at Nangong Han, noticing the exhaustion etched on his face. He frowned slightly, looked at Xuanniang, and with a hint of resignation in his eyes, asked, "How are you holding up?"

Having gone a whole day and night without much sleep, Nangong Han was feeling pretty worn out