C182 I Don't Have Any Friends Left to be
"You stole my son!"
She was hysterical.
The sound was so sharp that it sent chills down one's spine.
She had just been grabbed by the hair, and had yet to regain her senses, but now, she was slapped in the face in anger. Ning Long felt dizzy. The smell of blood suddenly rushed up her throat, causing her to cough twice.
Subconsciously, he touched the corner of his lips
