C566 Dream
The winter sun was particularly dazzling, and the corpse lying on the ground in front of him was even more eye-catching. Wei Jing stopped running, she knew, he had found it. Her trembling hands caressed the corpse's green face as he lightly patted it. He constantly called out, "A Yuan, A Yuan, wake up. I'm coming …"
She looked at Wei Yuan's heart that had been hollowed out