Chapter 860 The Sky Is Falling, You Still Have Me
- Harold Clouds saw Sandra Clouds crying with red eyes, and he withdrew his hand.
- Sandra Clouds stared at him, with a determined expression, "You dare not lay a hand on me, right? Then I will do it myself, I will cut off my finger, will you be satisfied?"
- After saying that, she raised her hand as if to cut off her own finger.