C448 Injuries to Innocence

That night, Jian Yunwei sat in the locked room, curled up in a ball on the bed. His eyes were filled with a dull gray color. Even when the sun had risen, he did not feel the slightest bit sleepy.

On the other hand, her eyes were bloodshot. When Situ Hao saw her again, his heart tightened.

As if she didn't see him, Jian Yunwei walked past Situ Hao. Situ Hao raised his bony fingers