C181 Old Disease

With such a vicious heart, she was simply insane, not to mention the whip wounds on her body. It was unimaginable just how much hatred the person who attacked her had towards her.

Zhuang Qing lowered her eyes, the exhaustion on her face was obvious. Jin Yan reached out to touch her brow to smooth it over. Without waiting for her to react, he gently pushed her back into the room