C369 Xiao Jiu Came Back

The sun was high in the sky, and the sun was shining on the large European style bed covered with a soft white blanket.

His arm was exposed, and in contrast to his unkempt black hair, the skin he could see was whiter.

It was whiter than a blanket.

Qiao Qiqi rolled over. There was still saliva drooling from the corners of his mouth, but he kept feeling that he was surrounded by emptiness