Intestines And Stomach Decay
Editor: Henyee Translations
However, the sky would eventually light up.
Some raindrops landed on Liu Sanniang's face. Chu Yan held her hand. "Go back to your room and rest. You have to recuperate well."
Liu Sanniang nodded. She and Chu Yan returned to their rooms to sleep.
Soon, she heard thunder.
The rain hammered on the tiles. On such a night, the young ladies looked even paler.
Everyone was gathered together and was not in the mood to talk. After Xia Qiluo became a psychic, she exuded an aura that made people not dare to approach her.
Looking at Xia Qiluo's snow-white feet, no one felt that it was indecent. They only felt that she was sacred and inviolable.
However, if they revealed their feet like that, they would surely receive criticism.
Ordinary people would quickly dirty their feet if they stepped on the ground without shoes, but Xia Qiluo would not.