When he woke up again, Xiaoqi was already lying in bed, wrapped in white cloth, with only a pair of dull eyes, looking at all this in a blurred way. Didn't she die? She couldn't die like that. She was so fatal. What did God leave her to do?...
When he woke up again, Xiaoqi was already lying in bed, wrapped in white cloth, with only a pair of dull eyes, looking at all this in a blurred way. Didn't she die? She couldn't die like that. She was so fatal. What did God leave her to do?...