C42 We won't die here, will we?!
We're not gonna die here, are we?
A warm and dry hand held tightly onto her small hands. In the pitch black secret room, Ban Xia had thought of something else.
Just like that, she kept holding his hand. Even if they could never leave this secret room, she seemed to have nothing to panic about.
It was as if as long as this man was by his side, the sky would never fall down and hurt him
