Lowering his head, he found that there was not a trace of blood flowing out of his cut waist and abdomen, but a soul body like smoke was revealed.

Her heart trembled, and she looked up again, only to see Yu Zhao, whose eyes were about to split apart, froze his expression at this moment, and murmured to himself, "Miss Chi...?"

The author has something to say: Today is a good day, the good thing is that I don’t have a partner, and I have to spend more time (lighting a cigarette)

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