C42 Run for Your Life
Lin Zhiyuan used his arm to protect Lee Xinyue's head. He hugged Lee Xinyue and rolled down the slope. The steep slope that was full of gravel and grass made the two of them miserable. Lin Zhiyuan's clothes were torn. There were a few wounds on Lee Xinyue's arm that were bleeding. Her hair was full of fallen leaves and withered grass. She could not care less. Her image was in chaos
