C89 He Was Dead

Lo Yingshui stroked her aching waist. The long period of kowtowing made her somewhat unable to bear it. She raised her eyes to look at her grandmother's memorial with a smile on her face and heard unusual footsteps.

She quickly turned her head. Before she could react, her vision went dark and she was carried by someone.

"Hey..." The small sound did not disturb the patrolling guards around