Alana slammed the door open, and walked out from the ward blankly.
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the marble floor and made an icy echo, and the wet wipes from the hand were thrown into the trash can at random.
Yuan Kang was speechless.
This Lin Xiaojiu’s aura is really not just casual talk.
The moment she walked out of it just now, her heart beat with the sound of her high heels.
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