Song Xiao'an lay at the bottom of the cliff. Her clothes were in tatters. She could no longer feel her arms or legs; they must have been broken in the fall. Blood slowly seeped from her ears, nose, eyes, and mouth. But she wasn't afraid. She knew she wouldn't die yet, and she knew someone would never let her die.
Why hasn't it been updated yet? I watched it several times a day without updating it.
YO YO, the writing is good. Help, you must work hard. Monitor!
I'm here too ``HO Mom`` You have to work hard `` The main thing is to persist` I like this style too` Give REN a big thumbs up
Let me support it. The style is suspense?