Liu Feifei was suspended by a chain around her neck, looking like a small animal with its neck clamped and floating in the water. Her hands and feet hung limply, only her toes touching the ground. This... this wouldn't strangle her...,When Jiang Qiyun heard this, his brows rose slightly, and the chain in his sleeve disappeared.,This… I can hug. How come you, Seventh Uncle, can’t。
