C386 Contest 8

Xi Luo's eyes were filled with the image of wood. Her heart was extremely complicated!

The blood on Hua Mu's forehead flowed down his messy hair and dripped onto his collar, seeping down. It was as if he could smell the sweet smell of blood in the air.

His nose was bleeding. It seemed like he couldn't stop, but he was still bleeding …

Xi Luo didn't know what to say