C67 Let's give it a try

Tears that were as big as beans rolled down her cheeks as Mu Qinghuan wailed like a ghost, "Feng Xiaoer, you can't die, if you die, what about me and Xinxin?"

She was saying 'dead' and 'dead' ?

"I'm not dead yet ?"

Feng Cheng's strong and strong arms overturned out from the shattered rocks and his well-built chest moved slightly as well. He effortlessly drilled out of the hole