C579 Berserk
Why did that person do it? Who was he?
Countless questions lingered in Xia Muwan's mind, and wouldn't disappear for a long time.
She only remembered the image of Zhang Xingyun's back as she left, tall and broad, deeply imprinted in her mind. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang…"
"… …"
When Ling Xiao Ya returned home, she slammed the door and entered the room
