C135 No Choice

Her hands were clenched tightly, and the pain in her chest made her want to cough up blood! There seemed to be raging flames surging in his chest. It was an indescribable feeling of entanglement, pain, astringency, numbness …

"Little Snow!" Qin Yinuo held her back and refused to let go.

"Let go!" She was still smiling.

But her hands were so cold, so cold, so bone-chilling cold