C79 Feign
Xia Xun's eyes gradually darkened. If she could, she would have rushed out and shot that woman in the head!
She held onto Little Ling Zi's hand, feeling a bit of warmth. Taking a deep breath, she reluctantly said, "No." She told herself not to be rash. Little Ling was still in the hands of Black Hao. It would be the end if she just killed Little Ling.
"Then... Mommy
