8The Man Surrounded by a Pack of Wolves

struggled to raise her hand and grasp Zi Yin's hand, desperately trying to take in breaths with what little strength remained.Seeing the faint smile lingering at the corner of Zi Yin's mouth, Qi Lin t...n looked at the fallen maple leaves; peony had left without her knowing, leaving only elmwood sitting there while she knelt alone. It felt as if time had stopped, with nothing but the rustling sound o...