C1717 Useless Weakness

If such a small and weak person could stand in front of him without hesitation, what was he?

Faang Zijian clenched his fists, and a line of tears flowed out of his eyes.

Hsu Yaoyao saw Faang Zijian's touched expression behind her, and she mocked him in her heart. However, on the surface, there was no change, and he still looked like the messenger of justice