C344 Fighting

Xu Yuchu's smile was extremely shallow, and was rippling on her scarred face. It carried the sweet fragrance of mints. But in Shen Congjian's eyes, this smile was sharper than the tip of a needle, sharper than the sun at noon. Just by glancing at it from the corner of his eyes, he felt a burning pain from his eyes to his heart.

As if he was torturing himself