C129 Not Necessarily from the Bottom of My Heart

Jiang Wu endured the pain. His hot chest was like a volcano, ironing every inch of her skin.

She could feel the deep sorrow of the people around her, as well as the fanaticism that was strong enough to burn a person to death.

He seemed to be losing the most precious thing in the world, tearing apart this hypocritical feeling in vain, releasing all his love and affection