C185 Sharp stab wound(part iii)

"On one..."

The crabapple pear looked down at Yue Chan Juan. The pressure deep within her eyes was unbreakable, making Yue Chan Juan's delicate body tremble like a snowflake in the cold wind.

"Still can't escape? Could it be that we won't be able to escape tonight? "

Helpless, she lowered her eyes, not daring to let Pear Blossom Valley see the despair and unwillingness in her eyes