C30 Vengeance

"Xue Qing, what's wrong?"

Jiang Tian cried out in alarm, and immediately hugged her. A burst of refreshing fragrance wafted into his nose, as if it was a warm, soft jade in his arms.

However, Jiang Tian was not in the mood to appreciate these. He immediately carried Zhao Xueqing into the car and drove her back to Time House.

Along the way