C243 The Cold Her

Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to have a deep and complicated dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be strangled by someone's neck. In the darkness, she could not see that person's face clearly, but she could feel his aura.

It was cold, without a hint of anger.

She wanted to call for help, but her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she could not make a sound no matter what