C33 Injured

The cemetery quietened down once more. When Lin Baoer left, Hsu Yanrann seemed to have lost all her strength and the umbrella in her hand also gently floated to the ground.

The rain heavily knocked on the umbrella's surface as if it was hitting her heart.

"Beloved..." Hsu Yanrann smiled bitterly. She felt as if she was a slave who had carved words on her face in ancient times