This woman looked weak,but her strength was not small.
Murong Jue looked at the marks on her body and did not feel anything. These words were far less destructive than what she had said.
Murong Jue stared at him in the mirror for a long time. His face was cold and his heart was hard,but he would not be distracted by such a simple curse. However,why did his chest stagnate just now and he was unable to breathe.
After a while,the person in the mirror smiled. His face was pale and handsome,and his teeth were white.
Hate me?
If he hated her,he would hate her anyway.
He packed himself and walked out. Ruan Chuchu was still lying on the bed with a thin quilt wrapped around his waist. His slender arms were exposed,and there were red marks on them. This was much more terrifying than the one sh
