C660 Kill the Salt Seller

Her heart was in great pain. Tears streamed down her face. Lingbo gritted her teeth. She would never allow herself to cry. Tears were the most useless thing in this world. As the wind blew, just dry the wind without leaving a trace. The tears were forced, but the blood in his chest was churning. His throat felt sweet, and he felt as if his throat had been ruptured