C181 Cold Severity
His cold and fierce gaze was like a nail that was nailed onto Shao Tiansheng's body. His forehead was covered in cold sweat as he stammered, "Han, you, you remembered?"
Baili Han said coldly, "Even if I don't remember, I know the truth. Why are you hiding it from me?"
He wanted to find a reason, but he couldn't find one. Inwardly, he was anxious, "This, this
