C584 Am I Going to Die
Mu Zhanxiao was traveling alone in the snowstorm with difficulty. The cold wind and snow hit his face like a knife, slicing his skin time and time again.
Su Luo silently watched his back as he retreated into the wind and snow. Her heart ached so much that blood seemed to drip out. The further the black dot moved away from Su Luo, the more uncomfortable Su Luo's heart became
