Chapter 4: What If It’s Love
“Chang Yunshu,” Her voice was sickeningly sweet, but her fingertips gripped the man’s throat tightly. “Tell me, if I drip your blood onto that corpse, will golden flowers bloom?” The…
“Chang Yunshu,” Her voice was sickeningly sweet, but her fingertips gripped the man’s throat tightly. “Tell me, if I drip your blood onto that corpse, will golden flowers bloom?” The…