C1953 1953

The sound was not loud at all, but it was so clear. Jiang Yining turned her gaze toward the only window in the room. The sunlight outside was shining brightly. Even though she was in a comfortably tempered room, she still felt as if she had been infected by it, a wave of heat rising in her chest. This summer was really hot. A metallic click came from inside. She rarely used that kind of accessory