chapter 99 I'm a lame, but I'm still a lame with a heart that belongs to me

Sawyer Bai slept deeply, and her delicate little face was sunk in the black hair on both sides, making her look even smaller and more delicate. At this moment, her nightgown had retreated to her legs, and a circle of scars could be faintly seen on her white calves. Those are traces left by iron locks and bolts for many years. Jamie Mu stared at the scar for a long time, then propped himself up and sat in front of the bed, leaned over and kissed Sawyer Bai's lips. Sawyer Bai...