บท 1262: Talk? (4)

When Shen Yanxiao's voice fell, Qie Er's body instantly stiffened, and his eyes that were full of fear were replaced by numbness.

Shen Yanxiao withdrew her hand and took a step back to stand in front of Qie Er.

Qie Er's head slowly dropped down. His whole body seemed to have fallen apart as he leaned weakly on the chair.

In the next second, Qie Er suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Shen Yanxiao.

Only this time, there was no disgust, no fear in his eyes, only peace.

"Qie Er." Shen Yanxiao called out softly.

Qie Er immediately stood up from his chair and stood upright in front of Shen Yanxiao.

"Qie Er is here!"

Shen Yanxiao looked at the effect of her curse with satisfaction.