C210 Encounter of Violence.

Her hair was wet and disheveled on her shoulders. Her clothes were torn from the collar all the way down to her chest, and there were a few faint marks on her shoulders and neck. Her beautiful eyes stared at him as she saw tears welling up in her eyes. She had thought that she was dreaming!

"Mu Yanchen …" "I didn't mean to …" A hoarse voice came out from the mouth of the river