C1134 Taste the Taste of Defeat

"But it doesn't matter. We still have a lot of time. Qingci, we still have …"

Nian Qingci finally could not bear to listen anymore. She felt her heart being tormented bit by bit with a dull knife. "Junling, let me go …"

"What do you want? Is my body or my appearance? You know, I'm not the daughter of Nian Family, and this peerless appearance is only inherited from the daughter of Nian Family