#Chapter28 Not That Weak

my hand rested nervously on the door handle as I swallowed sniffling at the uncomfortable feeling of my nasual cannula stuck in my nose . I was carrying the rest of that whole stupid thing as a small backpack .

I rose my eyes looking at the glaas of the door as I saw my still slightly blue eye . flinching as I saw a shadow behind me and when I looked more closely I could have sworn it looke like Yixing .

" is everything alright ?" a police officer pulled me out of my thoughts and I instandly turned away from the door and...