C366 At the Last Moment
Yuen Chuan felt as if there were countless ants crawling in her blood vessels. It was painful and itchy.
Zhong Ling seemed to be very satisfied with her condition. She poured a cup of water on the table and held it like a goblet, pretending to be very charming.
However, her pale face was not a problem to pretend to be pitiful. If she wanted to act mature and charming
