Zhen'er's mouth was firmly sealed by a large hand, the man before her exuding a fierce and intense aura, as if he could tear apart anything in the world.
However, surprisingly, his ears were so red it seemed as though they might bleed.
This shameless woman, her words just now made him feel as if she had violated him; how could she even say that? To him, it was undoubtedly a great humiliation!
"Shut up!" he shouted angrily, his knuckles cracking under the pressure of his grip, his voice full of ferocity.
Zhen'er frowned, slowly closing her eyes.
At this moment, all she felt was utter discomfort throughout her body.
The effects of the drug had gone unnoticed at first, but now that it had worn off, the pain surged over her like a tide.
Having miscarried less than a month ago, she felt a constant, dragging pain in her lower abdomen, and the arrow wound on her arm, washed by rainwater, was no doubt festering, a numb pain threatening to consume her consciousness.
