C91 Uncontrollable Pain

Qiao Mo Ran's face became even paler and he staggered and almost fell back.

Gu Shenwei tightened his grip, a faint mark appearing on his cigarette. In the end, however, he didn't reach out to help her.

Of course, Qiao Mo Ran did not actually fall down.

She held onto the bed and stood there. She saw two words in his eyes: No regrets!

Yes!

No matter how much he loved