C182 The strategy of mo xun

A chain was quietly lying inside the drawer, it was the Prison Heart Xiao Ling gifted her before.

A prison!

A prison!

Did this thing really have such a magical effect? Otherwise, why would her heart be in such pain after only two months of contact?

She reached into the drawer and took out her anklet. The broken diamond on the anklet gleamed beautifully in the light of the lamp