"Right?" Yan Ruoxue stepped back a few steps, tears in her eyes slanted out, "is it my mother She has news, or what's the matter? "

Gu Chengfeng also stood up. He grabbed the falling Yan Ruoxue and told her, "if you die, you can't revive. You have to be sad."

"boom." One of the words, if snow only feel a black in front of her eyes, if it is not supported by a man's arm, she will fall to the ground in a moment.

her tears were like rain, and she was hysterical, "why What's the matter? How could my mother die suddenly? "

"the results of the survey...