C472 Door Recognition

Neither of them knew about the two people who were discussing in the study room. At that moment, Situ Yue, who was standing by the door, was biting her lower lip tightly. She held her hand tightly by her side. One of the nails had been broken, and several half-moon-shaped deep scars were left on the palm of his hand. It was almost about to pierce through the brittle skin and sink into his flesh