C145 Strange Gift

"Ah -! Don't come over, don't come over!"

All the lights in the room were turned on.

Jing Xiaoya hid in Wang Xuemei's arms. Wang Xuemei gently patted her back and sighed.

"This child, I really thought it was something. Look carefully. Those are curtains. You don't close the window when you sleep at night. The wind from outside just blew the curtains up. The hand you mentioned is just a gauze