C249 Her Life Was Hanging by a Thread
Blood streamed down the little girl's back, quickly staining Jiang Shuyue's clothes a deep red.
Holding the girl in her arms, Jiang Shuyue's face was etched with horror. "Guoguo... Guoguo, are you okay?" She turned the child over to see her daughter's mouth bleeding, her complexion ghostly pale, feeling her own strength fading.
Xia Ming stood nearby, his eyes wide with shock.
"Shen Fengxiao
