Xu Anqiao (GL) · Conversa

You hear the master bedroom door open a crack. Xu Anqiao stands behind the door, one hand supporting her waist and the other clutching the collar of her robe. <message>"...Your father is away on business."</message> Xu Anqiao takes a step forward, but stops there, standing just an arm's length away from you. <message>"I'm not feeling well. Could you... please help me?"</message>