C1880

"Qingxuan, how are you?" After they returned, Jiang Lingxi and the rest walked out and gathered around Lin Qingxuan. They looked at her with a worried expression in their eyes. Lin Qingxuan shook her head.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Lin Qingxuan's voice was a little soft, but it carried a trace of weakness.

Indeed, she was fine, because at the most dangerous moment