C88 A Wolf That Couldn't Sleep Well
When Lin Yiqi heard the name, her half-yawning suddenly stopped. She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. She walked to the balcony and closed the door before cautiously speaking.
"You. . . How are you? Are you alright?"
Lin Yiqi knew that these two questions were futile, but she really could not find any other opening remarks.
"I'm alright. I can handle it
