Chapter 1615 A Dying Man
- After walking out the gate, I finally saw Camelia standing by the roadside.
- Decently dressed in clothes of some affordable domestic luxury brands, the woman did not look too bad, actually. She only looked sickly because of her pale face and sunken cheeks.
- “Hey, Camelia,” I called out to the woman in a soft voice as if I could scare the soul out of her if I were too loud. “Why don't you come inside?”