C901 bereavement

Zhao Shensan's heart ached. He wanted to hug his wife close to him and let her sleep in his arms, but when he got close to her, he could clearly see that there was a purplish-red abnormality on her neck. When he quickly looked carefully, he realized that something sharp had scratched a scar on her body.

"Don't move!" Sensing that Zhao Shensan's hand was on his neck