C882 The Tears Were Drowned
He smashed the window with his hammer.
Xue Hee rushed forward to take a look. Who else could the man in the driver's seat be other than Han Qichen?
His handsome face was covered with blood, and it was unknown where it had come from.
"Han Qichen, Han Qichen, wake up." She cried out, hoping he would give her some response, but she cried out so many times that there was no echo
