C94 Xuanhuangxiang

It was night.

Jiang JinYue jogged into the room, while Hibiscus was still using the needle and thread in her hand to make up for her loss. Jiang JinYue stretched out her hand, but she suddenly felt pain.

"Ah!" With a sound, a silver needle pierced her finger. Jiang JinYue didn't think twice before putting it into her mouth.

Hibiscus hurriedly took the white cloth from her hands