C988 It Was Unknown If She Would Faint from the Shock

Feng Qingyu sat beside the bed, gazing intently at her hands.

Her hands were pristine and smooth, with slender, elegant fingers that would lead anyone to believe she was a wealthy heiress, unaccustomed to manual labor.

A mystical aura emanated from her, and the surface of her delicate, jade-like hands was suddenly shrouded in argentate, bright red, and water blue light