C433 Mo Mocked Her Without Any Restraint
"Xiaoyu. . . "
I shouted Zhang Xiaoyu's name at the top of my lungs.
My hands were immediately covered with blood.
The wet feeling was very bad. It made me panic.
Zhang Xiaoyu's head powerlessly leaned into Zhang Ningfeng's arms.
Her face was calm, and there was a deathly stillness on it.
Her pupils also gradually dispersed, and there was no longer any anger in them.
"Xiaoyu. .
