Excessive Request I

Ji Ziliu didn't try to be brave. It was true that he didn't live a good life in the prison.

After the meal, Ji Zhili returned to his own courtyard and washed himself properly.

She, Su Jin, sat at his desk, looking at the books on his shelves.

After about an hour, Ji Zhi Li came out, glowing with the fragrance of a bath bean.

He looked at Su Jin who was sitting on the chair reading a book, and asked, "Are you interested? I'll have someone pack it up for you. "

"No need." Su Jin raised her head and looked at him.

Ji Zhili was visibly thinner. His cheeks were slightly sunken and his eyes were a pale green.

While he was drying his hair, Su Jin told him about her time at Feng Ting.

In fact, she had written all this in a letter, but she had always wanted to say it herself.

Ji Zhili had half dried his hair and moved his long legs to sit beside Su Jin.