C67 Two Broken Shoes
Hsu Chiyang gently covered her with a light blanket and turned to leave the hospital room. His tall frame moved down the hallway like a walking refrigerator, his polished shoes making a dull thud on the floor. He exuded an aura that warned others to keep their distance, his eyes filled with an intense, unforgiving resolve—whoever hurt the woman he cherished would not be spared
