Shen Yaowei took out a Recovery Pill and swallowed it. She held the Recovery Pill with both hands, unwilling to let go.
Junhan's handsome face appeared in her mind. Shen Yaowei suppressed the longing that surged in her heart and closed her eyes.
That night, the moon was dark.
Creak-
As the door was pushed open, Shen Yaowei, who was lying on the bed to rest, immediately opened her eyes with a vigilant expression.
There was no emotion in her dark eyes. Shen Yaowei listened to the approaching footsteps and sneered.
It seemed that the people from Fortune Inn were indeed dishonest. It was only the first night, and they couldn't wait to attack.
"Lower your voice! Don't disturb this girl." As the boss of the Fortune Inn, Xue Song, spoke, he stuck his head out and glanced at the bed.
Shen Yaowei, who was on the bed, didn't move, as if she didn't notice their arrival.
