C588 Spit out One Word in a Thin Voice Scram
There were too many things in her head to see clearly, but they tore at her like she was her own life.
She looked at Wan Jingting's face, which was exactly the same as Zuo Yan's, and started to panic. She had an instinct: she couldn't hurt him, how could she hurt him!
The more he thought about it, the more he panicked as tears began to roll down his cheeks
