C664 True or False Is Worth a Thousand Gold Coins(50)

It was already midnight when Chiang Zixi woke up again.

The curtains were not drawn. Looking from the bed, a crescent moon hung high in the sky. The pure white moonlight poured in from the window and shone on the person on the wheelchair by the bed.

Chiang Zixi's neck was fixed and she could not move freely. But with her eyesight, she could still see the side of the person's face