C209 What Do You Think of the Master

Jiang Wan felt herself being carried up in a daze. Her breath smelled familiar and sweet, probably because she was extremely sleepy. She couldn't remember who the familiar smell was, but she felt rather comfortable and at ease.

The candlelight flickered, the woman's face became even whiter and gentler. Qin Si squinted his eyes, and a rare trace of doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes