C933 Co-riding
Ye Zhiqiu stood outside the hall, watching the people coming and going. From time to time, she would turn her head to look at Xie Xuan, who was kneeling in front of the statue.
It was unknown what he was praying for, to not come out even after such a long time.
She was getting bored from waiting. She stretched out her hand to catch a bamboo leaf that was blown by the wind
