C217 Don't Force Me to Hate Someone

Zhang Yunting raised his head and looked at her.

Yong Xi's head was still pressed against Zhang Yunting's shoulder. His long hair covered his face, and his weak, pleading eyes were still clearly visible.

She used all her strength to grab at the last hope before her eyes.

Save her …

Please save her...

She didn't want to be dragged into the depths again.

Zhang Yunting was startled