C177 Cold - blooded Liu Wanggui
It was just the first shot. Zhang Guihua was already in so much pain that her face was pale and drenched in sweat. Although it was a warm spring season, she felt as if she had fallen into a cave of ice.
"Guihua, bear with it. If you're truly powerless, then just lean on Auntie."
Liu Sanguan had his own villagers to help him, but Zhang Guihua was in a difficult position
