C213 Suturing

After Qian Sansa had arranged everything, he placed Han Mo's head in the middle of the room. As a result, all of Han Mo's body fragments were gathered together.

"What can we do now?" Qian Sansa was very calm as she thought about it. She knew that if Han Mo really died, she definitely wouldn't want him to be like this.

He raised his eyes to ask the red necklace in front of him