When Jiang Lu ran out, Qi An’an was standing quietly by the corridor window. The air in early winter was chilly, and her skin was white, and her fingertips were not bloody. Jiang Lu’s heart tugged fiercely, wishing to slap himself ten minutes ago. He walked over in silence. Qi An’an felt someone coming, looked up, andContinue reading “MFTIV: Ch 32”
