C898 Aftertemperature after Tribulation

Slowly, he walked to the door and stopped when he passed by Jiang Wenrui. Jiang Wenrui subconsciously lowered her head. Her heart was beating wildly and her hands were covered in sweat. Duan Baozhang didn't say anything as he walked past her and opened the door.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Wenrui couldn't tell if she was feeling relaxed or disappointed. She stood on the spot