C97 Strangled Little Life

What should I do? What should I do? Tong Zimei sat by the side of the road with her hands wrapped around her knees. Her head was buried deep in her legs as she muttered to herself over and over again.

People were coming and going on the streets, and no one had the time to pay attention to this helpless woman.

After a long time, a gust of cold wind blew over. Tong Zi's arms were tightly crossed