C190 Heavenly Wolf Technique

As night fell, the homes in the southwest of the city were brightly lit. Su Hu lay on the bed like a corpse, staring blankly at the canopy above him. His eyelashes didn't flutter, and his fingers didn't twitch.

Mrs. Mei understood. The butler had mentioned that when Hsiang Yan brought her young master back, he was practically in pieces.

"Mrs. Mei," Su Hu finally moved his lips from the bed