C137 Suicide

Thinking of this, Gu Qing's large eyes flashed with a strange light. She bit her lips, crawled out of bed, and ran into the bathroom …

In the dim light of the bathroom, dense fog surrounded it.

Gu Qing was lying in the bathtub, feeling the warm water slowly seeping into her pores. However, she still felt incomparably cold.

She closed her eyes, hesitated