"Yingying, how are you so good to me, I seriously love you to death." Qin Xue leaned her head on Nangong Beiying's shoulder; as long as they could still joke around, it was good.
She'd been worried sick about her, and now that she saw Yingying was basically fine, Qin Xue finally let out a breath of relief.
Nangong Beiying had no idea this girl Qin Xue was thinking like that, or she would definitely have told her that she really wasn't all that great. With the training she'd had in the past, if she couldn't even handle something this small, then she might as well quit.
No matter what a person is like, it's impossible to literally do nothing, right? So, whatever you want to do still depends on the situation.
Back then she'd managed to tough it out; besides, now Xiao Qi still had a breath in him.
