C221 Unable to Commit Suicide
The photo was passed over and over in Yan Ha's hands, and her heart sank again and again, down to disappointment, to despair.
She held the photo tightly in her hand and slowly closed her eyes. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he slowly opened his eyes.
The despair in her eyes could not be described, but her gaze slowly swept around before finally stopping at the window sill
