C958 God-assisted Attack

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Hang Xiaoyu gently bit her lips. If there was any emotion that could be easily turned into a beloved person, it would definitely not be pitiful, but gratitude and guilt. Hang Xiaoyu was both grateful and guilty to Yang Tao, and every time Yang Tao helped her in her most helpless moments, her gratitude to Yang Tao could no longer be expressed in words