C428 South Sea Threats
Their eyes met.
Nan Ming's face looked weak and ugly. His lips were still pale and bloodless; his face was still marked with visible abrasions. Even his gaze seemed chaotic and exhausted.
However …
The moment he saw her clearly, his movements suddenly stopped, and he smiled.
Cold and secretive.
His smile was extremely faint, barely attracting the attention of the medical staff. However