C397 A Life on the Spot of Death

"Miss. . . Miss. . . "

In a daze, Su Xiangwan seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Miss, it's time to wake up. The sky is about to brighten. . . "

This voice was very familiar. It was the voice of her maid, Cui Yu.

Su Xiangwan seemed to have returned to the time when she was safe and sound. She was still in the Wan Pavilion and had not been forced into such a predicament.

Every day