Healing, the world of inscription, multiple pairs of deputy cp
Ten thousand swords pierced her heart, and the bullet shot through her head with a "bang". She held an ancient book tightly. White snow fell on her black hair, and she prayed desperately in her heart: I want to see you, and I am willing to give everything.
"Why can't those victims stand up under the sun? It's a long-lost warmth. As long as I live, I will definitely protect them." Li Qinghua screamed desperately and put a gun against Yan Feng's head. "Haha, what is justice, in this absurd world." After Li Qinghua sneered and said this, she broke through the cold glass of the high-rise building, dripping with blood.
