Usually, such a state would evoke sympathy.
But now, An Shimeng's tongue was mutilated, with bloodstains on her chin and clothes, making her look like a vampire.
It was indeed hard to muster any sympathy for her.
An Yaoluo sighed.
"Get in the car."
No matter what, she had called him Big Brother for over a decade. How to handle her next, he would need to discuss with Dad and Yanyan back home.
