C589 There Was Nothing He Could Do

"Xia'er!" Feng Nanhua's arms tightened as he pulled her into his embrace and pressed her head against his. He did not want her to continue watching the bloody scene in the middle of the room. He muttered over and over again, "Stop looking. Good boy, stop looking..."

"Let go of me!" Sang Qingxia sobbed. Memories of Winter Sunflower flashed through her mind, causing her to go mad