C358 She Is Not Afraid of Death at All

Han Tianxue's hand that was holding the chopsticks trembled and could not help but tilt her head to look at him.

His eyes were dark, his eyes clear, his expression clear.

Han Tianxue's eyes turned sour. She withdrew her gaze and ate the dish that he gave her with a soft "hmm".

She did not know if he had guessed, but she believed him