The wooden house was dead silent.
If it wasn't for Huo Shen's previous experience, which gave him extremely strong night vision, he would not have been able to find an Xiaowan at all.
she was too quiet. she just hid in the corner and even her breathing seemed to have stopped.
However, when he got closer, he realized that her entire body was actually trembling slightly.
"An Qianqian."
He reached out his hand and was about to touch her shoulder when she suddenly pulled back and dodged him.
"it wasn't me. it really wasn't me. " An Xiaowan's voice was hoarse and filled with panic.
Huo Shen's cold and handsome face flashed with a touch of surprise.
was the person in front of him really an xiaowan?
that lawless, unscrupulous woman who would do anything for money and still smile even when she was hurt, as if she was a heartless demon?
At this moment, she was like a helpless stray cat, covered in wounds, but she refused to let anyone get close to her.