C698 At the Southern Foot of the Mountain(42)
Lan Ting'er felt a tightness in her chest. For days, she had been following Lingling, observing Du Xiangyan, and she couldn't pretend nothing had happened.
"What do you really want?" Lan Ting'er asked, her voice trembling. "I'm just an ordinary woman. Even he said I'm dispensable. Why are you here? What do you want from me?"
Lan Ting'er was on the verge of breaking down, deeply shaken
