C1672 Thunder Strikes(2)

Jin Minying gasped for breath. Her body curled up in the corner of the cabin. There were still traces of tears in her red eyes. Her hands were tied up but she was still hugging her chest. Under her neck, on her smooth and smooth shoulders, there were two light purple ribbons hanging on her shoulders, and the lace was faintly visible in the half-pulled camouflage uniform