C623 The years of passion(1)

Tang Ziwei's tears rolled down. She grabbed Hao Zong's arm tightly, and didn't know what to say. The wound was instantly healed. Hao Zong slowly stood up, his body still trembling slightly. Excessive pain had consumed a great deal of his muscles. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and patted Tang Ziwei who was still silently crying: "I'm fine, this is pretty good