C427 Unreasonable

Shi Ling and Qin Sang were in the backseat, and Jiang Ling was the driver.

Her face was pale as she lowered her head, her recently made nails digging deep into the flesh of her palms. It was as if only this kind of pain could keep her mind awake.

Jiang Ling, who was driving the car, also saw the same scene.

At that moment, he looked at Shi Ling in the rearview mirror. Seeing her expression