C1075 Sweet and Bitter

Xiaoyan ran downstairs again. Her breath was a little unstable, so before she got close to Han Qing, Xiaoyan found a place to calm herself down.

About a dozen seconds later, Xiaoyan felt her breath was more stable.

She walked forward in small steps.

Han Qing's car was parked downstairs. Because it had been a long time, the engine had already turned off