C557 Agaric(4)

This kind of coldness from the depths of his bones was exactly the same as Yi Ningxiu.

For some unknown reason, she felt a pain in her stomach. She couldn't help but think of the food that Doreen had left for Muqiao during breakfast. She carefully placed it inside the thermos and placed it on the table in the living room.

The living room had been stained with blood