C322 It Is a Problem Whether You Can Pass It or Not
Feng Xueyao finally collapsed into the chair, her exhaustion evident, yet her eyes burned with an intense, fiery anger. Gradually, she felt a sense of unease creeping in. As she slowly turned her head toward the window, she suddenly sprang up, terror-stricken.
"Who are you?" Feng Xueyao stumbled backward, her foot catching on the scattered debris, causing her ankle to get scratched and bleed
