C152 Fate Is a Thing of Fate
"Wenni... "Wenni …" After a long time, a weak voice sounded from the man lying on the ground.
Hearing the shout, Wang Minjia immediately patted him and said, "Sir, can you hear me? How are you? "Sir …"
"Wenni …" He shouted drunkenly, then raised his head and grabbed Wang Minjia's wrist. His dejected eyes suddenly opened as he held her in his arms