Hearing Chen Xuan's words, Tang Qiuling nodded, her beautiful eyes still misty and dazed.
Chen Xuan had already landed back on solid ground, but this young woman was still floating in the clouds.
Seeing Tang Qiuling looking as if she were slightly drunk, Chen Xuan couldn't help smiling faintly. He then sat down on the sofa, placed a palm against Tang Qiuling's immaculate, snow-white back, and helped her regulate her vital energy.
Chapter 1995