C1588 Young Master Ye's Maid 1508

He pressed down with gravity and the scabbed part was slightly embedded into his skin. There was a trace of pain. Aoxue thought of the night Ding Yiyi disappeared and Ye Nianmo mercilessly cut her face with a knife. Her body couldn't help but tremble.

"I feel like I need to let you reminisce about the feeling that day," Ye Nianmo said. His voice was slow and low