C127 I Am Sick with You

Zhou Yiann ran like mad. From what he remembered, he had never been in such a difficult situation before, nor had he ever been as anxious as he was now.

His heart was beating fast in his chest, as if it could pop out of his throat at any moment. Her snow-white forehead was also covered in sweat. It was so fine that it crawled along her forehead and covered her entire body.

An Muran