C585 Hate Yourself More
He reached out to grab it, and the corner of his clothes brushed past her fingertip. He tried to grab hold of it, but all he managed to grab was a handful of air.
"Cang …" "Up..."
Yu Yingli's lips that were covered in a trace of blood lifted upwards with great effort and formed a perfect smile. However, her body plummeted straight towards the bottomless chasm