C99 Wen Miao's Threat

Wen Miao fell to the ground. Her face was so red that blood was about to drip out. Her hands were tightly holding the bed sheet that she had grabbed in her panic when she was kicked out of bed.

Her clothes were intact, but it was a little messy and messy.

The lamp at the bedside had already been broken into pieces and was lying quietly on the ground.

"I was in Fifth Sister's room just now