chapter 67 fate

As if disappointed, a lot of blood spilled from the corner of Peter Li mouth and dripped on the snow-white jade hand. Fannie Lin's heart tightened again, looking at the angular dark face, she seemed to hesitate.

It seems that it is fate that you and I meet!

After a while, Fannie Lin whispered softly, then took out a small white jade bottle from his pocket, opened the stopper and poured a red pill the size of a thumb cap into the palm of his hand, then pinched Peter...