C148 You will Support Me in the Future

"What the fuck? This is such a long knife wound! Situ Feng, this bastard, I won't let him go! Let him go!"

On the sickbed, Yun Poxiao held a bronze mirror in his hand and pointed it at Su Yin's back. She then pointed the bronze mirror at the mirror. This way, she could see her back.

When she saw the wound that was so deep that her bones could be seen, she cursed bitterly