C22 He Is Mine

Feng Xuantian's expression did not change, but his gaze became even more gentle. After that, he turned his gaze towards Qingcheng and directed it outside the window.

"He came out." The deep melodious voice reminded Qingcheng.

"What?" Startled, Qingcheng took a big stride to the window and looked down the hall.

Indeed, it was just as Feng Xuantian had warned