C218 Strike

Xiao Yue put down the book with a reddened face. It seemed that she did not have the mood to continue reading tonight. "Han Ling, go back and rest!" After saying that, she raised her head to look at the direction of the cold spirit. Unexpectedly, this little girl had already fallen asleep.

No wonder she felt so quiet. Thinking about it, she must have been tired today. Forget it