C493 This Is Not True

He forcefully blinked his eyes, finally suppressing the wetness with great difficulty.

He reached out and held Ruan Zhixia's left hand, which she had placed on her abdomen, and looked at the faint red line on her wrist, which was intertwined with her blood vessels. It made her white wrist look even more flawed.

No wonder she was so abnormal yesterday.

So it was all because of this