C832 The Imitation of the Writing
"Let her in."
Naixin first greeted Qingge, then threw herself onto the bed, sobbing uncontrollably as she looked at the pale face of Wuxie.
"Please, wake up and look at me! Wake up!"
Qingge sighed. It seemed the Third Princess had genuine feelings for Wuxie. She wondered if the guards secretly protecting Naixin would report this to the king of Hidy Country
