C739 Heirloom

"If this memory was yours, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to mention it again." I laughed bitterly, held Ma Xiaoling's small hand and slowly walked out of the sickroom. When I arrived at the corridor, I saw He Guosheng and Zuo Shiliu who were seated uneasily.

"If Hu Bin was really killed by the female ghost that Zhao Xiaocui mentioned