C227 Chapter 227
Just then, Tang Yao was sitting in the medicine pavilion, quietly sizing her up.
Qianxue looked pretty decent. She had her own pocket space, of course, so she’d already changed into fresh clothes. The wound on her neck had been wrapped up with clean white gauze by her own hand, and it looked like it was healing well.
Her hair was neatly done, and though her face was a little pale
