C10 Anophthalmia of knife and gun

Zhen Haolin looked at her from the side, waiting for her to confess. Xiang Tingxue's heart was beating erratically, his hands were covered in sweat, she took a deep breath, calmly turned around and met his gaze, saying haughtily: "Do you really want to know, come, let's exchange. You tell me the truth about the scar, I'll help you answer your questions