Chapter 45: The Serpent Woman

ies of their past life flashed before her eyes - the torment she endured before death, the agonizing pain of broken bones, the piercing pain of iron hooks through her collarbone, the hopeless despair... face was stained with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, then glanced at Xiao Yuge held in Qian Tingxuan’s arms. He couldn't help but frown secretly: The jade pendant was correct, but Bing'er had...