C348 Acanthopanax

It was pitch black in the school woods. He couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

Chen Wei looked at his pricked and bloody palm. A portion of the blood that flowed out was black, and it was even poisonous?

The insides of the house had already been tied up like a cork. She couldn't wear it even if she wanted to, so she had no choice but to give up. But he couldn't just throw it around