C802 Dragon head 8

The tears in the eye sockets seemed to have solidified.

Time stopped, and so did his heart.

The wood stared at Zorn without a word. Her heart was a piece of ice frozen in Antarctica, floating on the surface of the glacier, gradually running aground.

Her peachy face turned snow-white in an instant. The corner of her mouth twitched, but she couldn't make a sound.

Turning around