C117 Lanxi I'm Sorry

He opened his deep eyes, which were ice-cold to the bone. A trace of suffocating despair and struggle could be seen within them.

Her thin lips flashed with a trace of paleness. The veins on the back of Mu Yanchen's hand gradually faded as he slowly pulled his hand back and said in a low, hoarse voice, "… Go back and rest early. "

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