C136 The Source of the Nightmare

"No, let me go first..."

Zisu's heart was moved. Nie Liyan's words had undoubtedly pierced the softest part of her heart. She felt that she was about to lose control. The tip of her nose was sore, and her throat was sore. She knew that she was just a woman. Faced with old love, she confessed her love time and time again. She was really afraid that she would not be able to control herself