"Honey, what's wrong? Why are your hands so cold?" Nan Mufeng gripped Jian Xi's hand tightly.
Just now inside, everything was fine, but in a moment, her hands had turned this cold.
"It's nothing." Jian Xi shook her head, her smile somewhat strained, "You go handle your business. Once you're done, we'll head back to Jiangcheng."
"Okay."
After settling Jian Xi, Nan Mufeng hurried off.
This room caught a lot of sunlight; the morning rays were quite strong.
Jian Xi opened the curtains and moved a chair under the window to bask in the sunlight. It seemed like only then could she feel a bit warmer.
Qiao Jiaying ended up in trouble because she was hell-bent on harming others, getting herself involved in the process while being unscrupulous.
And what about her?
She had never thought about harming anyone, yet she still couldn't escape...
The sunlight gradually became dazzling, the temperature in the tropical city rose quickly, and once the sun was high, it became scorching hot.