"Missing in action?" Sutan’s mind went blank. "Brother Zhao, what do you mean by missing in action?"
"Is he just missing, or has he already sacrificed his life?"
With every word she spoke, Sutan’s fists tightened. By the time she finished the sentence, she was drenched in a cold sweat. The moisture from her palms dripped off her fingertips onto the floor.
Chapter 99