Ruan Xihan looked at the mirror in front of him, his eyes twinkling. There is not half a thing in the room that can be used as a weapon, let alone anything sharp. It seems that the only thing is the mirror in front of us


    as long as the sperm is broken, she has lenses. It''s not as sharp as a knife, but it''s more than enough to cut the skin. Even if it doesn''t threaten others, it''s good to commit suicide at the critical moment