C343 Hold Tight to Your Thighs and Don't Let Go

Ann Ruoxi asked without any emotion.

"She died. She was killed by all of us. Di Chenjue hurt her, my sister hurt her, and even I hurt her."

In Mo Yanchu's eyes, there were tears. It was obvious that he was really sad and blamed himself.

Ann Ruoxi, on the other hand, wore a cold and expressionless face with a trace of ridicule on the corner of her mouth. "In that case, she is really pitiful