C249 Anxious Footsteps
One after another, blood stains were left on Shangguan Rui's hand, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"Hold on a little longer. I will call Zhixing over immediately!" Shangguan Rui took out his phone and dialed the number while trembling. One of his hands was tightly held by Kuan Xinyu.
Kuan Xinyu's head was full of cold sweat. Her clothes and hair were all wet
