C2463 The Body Cannot Bear It
She slept soundly, her breathing was a little heavy, and her brows were furrowed in pain. She seemed to be having a nightmare, and she occasionally let out a few vague words.
Forgive me.
Fu Sizhan's fingers trembled slightly as the wounds on his body began to hurt.
He put the messy hair on her face behind her ear and bent down slightly. He called out to her with a hoarse and soft voice
