C2032 We Have to Pay the Price
Sang Qingxia's memory still lingered in that cold room. Her eyes were filled with blood that spread all over the floor. She took a deep breath in horror, and a faint smell of blood could be smelled from her nose.
All of this belonged to the Winter Sunflower! It was the last image that the Winter Sunflower left for her...
"You're awake?" Feng Nanhua, who was sitting by the side and taking a nap
