C309 Fake Death

When Fenn Yin returned, there was a man standing in the room. He looked out of the window with a cold expression. He only turned around slowly when Fenn Yin came in.

"Rong... your ladyship, why are you here?" Fenn Yin said with difficulty.

Why are you injured? " Xie Rongrong walked to his side and gently placed her fair palm on his chest. There was a trace of pity in her eyes