C69 Death compulsion

The skirt she wore was already rather dirty, and there was even some dirt on the hem.

"Miss, where did you go? "You've almost made me worry to death." Yan Luo looked at the mud on her skirt and asked with a grave expression, "Miss, where did you go? How did you end up like this?"

Li Die glanced at her with tears in her eyes, bit her lips and said in a choked voice