C170 Wash your hands to make soup

The last bit of hope that rose in Qin Ao's heart disappeared just as he accidentally caught a glimpse of the thin skin on Shen Xin's arm. Shen Xin, on the other hand, calmly retracted his itching right hand, as if revealing his arm was unwittingly.

"You can go in!" When Qin Ao saw Shen Xin to the entrance of the Supreme An Palace, she did not enter