Leng Lingbi’s brow relaxed almost imperceptibly. The heavy, oppressive weight that had been pressing down on him vanished, leaving his mind clear and at ease. He raised his sleeve to cover the object resting on his lap, gesturing for her to come in.
Seeing her flushed cheeks, she had evidently just come from the kitchen.
Leng Lingbi took out a handkerchief. "Wipe your face."
Chapter 128