C1592 Should I Give up

In the room, Xiyan Yi returned to his bed and looked down. He saw the paper and pen on the floor.

He picked them up and saw his face again from the paper.

She was drawing him again. But this time he was sleeping quietly.

Xiyan Yi subconsciously flipped the paper, but there was no message on the back of the paper this time.

He looked at the paper for a few seconds