Zu Mianmian sat there like a wooden doll, clutching Zu An’an’s body as it slowly cooled. After a while, her vacant eyes fell on Shi Luoning’s face. She shot to her feet, rushed over, seized Shi by the collar, and gave it a violent yank.
Shi Luoning could barely maintain her human form. The wound in her abdomen had split open and was bleeding, leaving her complexion ghastly. Her normally neat and elegant hair had become a tangled mess. Compared with Zu Mianmian, she was hardly in any better shape. She kept muttering,
“This can’t be happening....
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