Ji Xia leaned against the window, her gaze, somewhat dim due to the rain-streaked glass, fixed on the doorway.,As the footsteps outside grew closer, his heart pounded in his chest. With the sound of the doorknob turning, Ji Xiaozhang clutched the corner of something tightly.,"Things have been a bit off lately. No matter what I say, just keep it to yourself and don't make me angry, okay"。