C299 Draconitine
In the soft bedroom, other than Qin Yang and the other two, there was no one else.
It was rather quiet. Other than Cui Xuesi, who was still talking at the beginning, everyone else went back to their beds and busied themselves with their phones.
Qin Yang was still in the same posture, half leaning against the headboard with his eyes closed. He looked like he was asleep
