Chinan's clothes were covered with blood.

Mu Chudi saw the urgency of Chinan's eyes. She also knew that her words had hit him hard, so she did not insist and nodded.

Chinan pushed his wheelchair into the room.

The door closed with a click.

Those warm eyes are as obscure as hell's Rachal, and they are extremely frightening.

Grabbed the handle and seemed to pull it out.

"bitch, bitch..."

cursed silently.

I don't know how long it took Chinan to calm down and change his clothes.

Since Mu Chudi wants to get rid of the relationship, let her make up for him.

Pushing the door out, I heard Mu Chudi...