C1588 A Sleeping Lion

Luo Nanxiao walked in and locked the balcony door. She pulled a chair and sat down by the bed.

In the room. Only the light from the soles of her feet could be seen. She adapted to the light for a while and was able to see Xiyan Yi's silhouette clearly.

In the darkness, his sharp facial features seemed even deeper. Perhaps because he was powerless, his originally oppressive cold aura faded away