C70 Those Worn-out Objects

Xu Shaoyin had already fallen asleep. The sound of her footsteps became softer as she walked in.

He quietly placed the sour plum soup on the table beside him and slowly retreated to guard the door. He only wanted to wait for Xu Shaoyin to wake up.

Xu Shaoyin slept for a long time. When she finally woke up, the two girls had already been guarding the bed for a while