C1663 It's Just That I'm Afraid of Being Abandoned
Maybe he lost too much blood, Kerr thought, but felt weak.
Bewildered, he leaned against the wardrobe, closed his eyes, laid his injured hand flat on the floor and fell asleep.
After who knows how long, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, Biao Zi finally came back.
The moment he opened the door, he could smell the scent of blood
