C98 Throw away
She was tired, tired …
The heavy burden on her body was almost causing her to be unable to breathe, perhaps it would be better to take advantage of Yun AoTian's matter to let her vent.
The snow gradually stopped, the wind gradually calmed down, and the bitter tears finally dried. What awaited her was only her recovery …
"Are you tired of crying?"
The moment this voice was heard
