Half-asleep and half-awake, she saw the nightingale, Ling Yuze, at the head of her bed.

He sneered at her with a hateful face.

A hideous face approached her, and a cloudy breath sprayed into her ears.

"You'd better die like this, or I have thousands of ways to make you miserable and make you pay for Yu'er's life."

It's like a dream.

She seemed to see an old man with gray hair, sitting in a wheelchair, with kind eyebrows.

but he spoke cruel words to her.

"What Ning Zhichen owes us, you will repay it......"

I don't know how long I slept.

It was so long that when she opened her eyes, only her eyes were sceiving.

Even the movement of turning his head is stiff......

"Ning Shao's Treasure in the Palm: Put You on the Tip of My Heart" Chapter 115 The Nightingale is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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