C143 Please Show Mercy

It was as if the air had turned into a solid wall of air that blocked her chest. Ye Sitong was suffocated by her sharp accusations for a long time before she recovered. That tone and voice were as bright as the nails of that person. It carried a withered and hopeless tone as it crawled out of the abyss of hell. Ye Sitong could not help but feel frightened.

"Butler