C1326 I can't even protect my own women
Nangong Zhenglie did not continue to guard outside the operation room. When he reached the VIP ward, Isa was still in a coma, but she was fine.
After Nangong Shaojue went into a rage, he quietly sat on the chair, his hands on his cheeks and his eyes red from breathing in.
"What are you doing today?"
Nangong Shaojue suddenly asked, his voice low and cold
