C228 Sniper I

"Softly ?" It's over, it's all over. "

The young man stroked Feng Qingyu's hair as Feng Qingyu sobbed in his arms, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Feng Qingyu, she... I always feel so pitiful... What kind of hatred would cause a person to become like that? "

Tian Xiaonuo clenched her fists tightly, and a few tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes