C172 Chapter 172

The endless entanglement, as if to carve each other into the heart, forever remembered.

The body of the man who was already ill sank. Clearly, he was powerless. Tang Luoran felt the remaining warmth in her body. She raised her hand to stroke Fu Zichen's back that was covered in sticky sweat. With a few inaudible voices, she said, "Zichen, I want to be with you forever like this