C340 You Did Your Best
Chun Yurui was frightened as he looked at Shen Wushuang's face.
Shen Wushuang's eyes were tightly shut, her entire body covered in stains and blood. She lay there, as lonely as a cat that was struggling in its deathbed.
He held Shen Wushuang by the waist, and for some reason, the mark on his right shoulder started to hurt, as if he was experiencing the pain that Shen Wushuang was going through
