C195 A big dream

Occasionally, there would be a bird or two flying across the clear gray sky. Red roof tiles, green walls, and an inexplicable sense of despair.

At first, the weak woman was still struggling and twitching, but then slowly, and finally, she stopped moving.

The two men ruthlessly bullied Wen Zhizhi.

Seeing that there was no movement from Wen Zhizhi, he quietly untied the rope binding her hands