C177 Rescue

His face was slightly thin, his features clearly defined, and his gaze deep. His two sword-like eyebrows creased slightly, and his nose was high and straight, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, because Chen Qiuyi's pounce had struck his wound, but not a single sound came from it. His arm was powerfully supporting her, who was crying as he looked at Zhuo Qingyan