C558 Huo Li Chen Where Are You

"Huo Lyichen …"

The soft voice of the mosquito came from the white room.

It sounded heavy, like sleep talking.

But it also carried with it panic and fear that seemed to come from the soul.

"Huo Lyichen …"

"Huo Lyichen... "Where are you …"

"Where are you …"

A slender white hand was trembling as it tried to grab onto something with great difficulty.

However, her fingers were powerless