C186 Important Secret
Xue Hee didn't dare to think about this answer. If she didn't come up with anything, she would just be guessing.
The warm light shone on Xue Hee's face, making her look incomparably fair and gentle. Her soft black hair obediently fell by her ears, making one want to touch her.
Han Qichen's adam's apple moved and a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes
