C1020 Each with his own thoughts

Before Ling Tianfei could knock on the door, it had already opened with a creak. Beitang Qiangwei's face that intruded into her line of sight became a little pale white. Her sickly beauty was even more beautiful than Lin Daiyu's.

Darling Rose, I know you're worried about me, but you can't torture yourself. Seeing how you are now, the sorrow in your eyes is too excessive