C922 Sharp Sense of Smell

While the green peony absorbed the knowledge Yang Xuan had taught it, it was burning with anxiety.

As a girl, she could not move an inch in front of an unfamiliar boy. She felt extremely uneasy.

She even thought that if Yang Xuan wanted to do something to her now, she could only watch helplessly.

Because in her current state, she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide