C178 I'm so Tired

Yuqi kept wiping the blood on the Antarctic Grass's mother. She could not remember how much blood she had lost. She only remembered what she had to do.

Her face turned as pale as frost and her lips lost their color. The sweat on her forehead wet the hair on her temples. Her white shirt was stained with blood, but she was still using her only weapon to protect the person she cared about