C97 Unwilling to Give up

At night, when everyone was sleeping soundly, a dark figure pushed open the window and jumped into Han Xixie's room. The dim light also lit up, slowly swaying and reflecting the golden embroidered feathers on the man's shoulder.

"Young master." The man's voice was low and low, his knees bent as he looked down at his toes.

"Hm!" "Get up!" Han Xixie replied indifferently. Then