C17 A Form of Imprisonment

Just as Liang Xiaoxiao opened the door, she saw Hwang Haotian standing at the door, followed by a woman in her fifties.

"Xiaoxiao, you are finally awake. I ordered someone to prepare some tonics for you. Look, you have lost weight recently." When Hwang Haotian saw Liang Xiaoxiao, the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

Hearing Hwang Haotian say this