C566 Her Child

The atmosphere had turned into ice, and the night was as cool as water. The cold gradually seeped into Jiang Wu's skin and froze every inch of her bone and blood.

She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be sealed by ice, unable to utter a single word.

In Zheng Moyan's eyes, she saw heartbroken advice. In that unknown domain that was filled with thorns