C3637 Whoever Dies You're Dead.

So far, two people who could transplant Fei Jiayang's heart had died. He didn't know that in the vast sea of people, he was looking for someone who could save his granddaughter's life.

Why was it so difficult?

"You? Victim?" Zhang Ya seemed to have heard a funny joke and the corners of her mouth curled up. "Victim. . . Everyone has the right to use these three words