C157 He Was Bitten by a Snake

Hai Xiaomin only heaved a sigh of relief when Ling Yao silently accepted her good intentions. At the same time, her heart was filled with gratification and bitterness.

Regardless of whether she admitted it in her heart or not, relying on others to live was a kind of lamentable thing in itself.

...

It was night. The two of them were still leaning against each other and sleeping