Chapter 161 You Better Pray He's All Right
Lin Zimo sat in the car, a blazing fire raging in his heart, while a tight knot of worry twisted deep within his chest.
When Little Zilin had called just moments ago, there had been a trace of tears in her voice. You had to understand, she was an immensely tough girl—always fierce, afraid of neither heaven nor earth. Yet here she was, actually crying. It made Lin Zimo's heart sink. Could Old Zhuang's situation really be that serious?
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