C90 Playing Dumb

In the tea room, Fann Shiyi stared nervously at Xue Shui, who was in his arms. Her face was especially pale, without a trace of blood, and her body was so cold that she did not look like a living person.

This dizziness was not a small matter. Pumpkin had worked here for a few years. He had experienced many things, big and small, and he did not lose his reason in shock