C439 Crazy
Time seemed to stand still as Yun Fengsong paused, staring blankly at Yan Xiuchuan. That name was her nightmare. She thought she'd never hear it from Yan Xiuchuan's lips again. Why, why was she hearing it now? Had Jee Yang's magic failed? Had Sanlang remembered that woman again? No, she wouldn't allow it. Sanlang was hers, Yun Fengsong's, and even in death, he belonged to her.
"Sanlang
