C135 No Memory Loss
If it wasn't for the fact that she was Shi Lian Yin, whom he had hunted down before, Fu Yanhsing definitely wouldn't be willing to kill her.
Time passed little by little. The sun was already setting. Soong Siyin, who was lying on the ground, snorted a few times.
After that, she slowly opened her eyes. What entered her eyes was a pair of black custom-made leather shoes
