C40 You Can't Say

"Master, the chicken drumstick is ready, Wang Yao said. Wow, it smells so good!"

When Aadong came back with the steaming chicken drumstick, she saw Su Yin sitting on the bed in a daze. She was hugging her legs and her eyes were dull and sad.

The blood at the corner of her lips had been wiped clean but the finger mark on her neck was very obvious. It was left by Yun Poxiao.

"Young master