"Cough, cough, cough!" Beiting Huang had never suffered such a loss before. At this moment, she had a splitting headache. She closed her eyes and said weakly, "Cousin, I'm in a lot of trouble. That's why I had to… I had to… You won't blame me for hiding it, right?"
She was still thinking about this at a time like this.
He tightly hugged the girl in his arms who was supposed to be delicate, but was playing the role of a strong and cold warrior. Chu Feng only felt that the past fourteen years of fleeing were nothing. At this moment, his heart ached to the extreme. "Little Ninth, nothing can happen to you, understand? Nothing can happen to you. If anything happens to you, what about me? I'm your Big Brother Beiting Jing. How can I live?"
