But his tendon was severed, and he was powerless. With a stumble, he fell down, the shackles clanging.,"Sister, after so long, you're still so stubborn. Aren't you tired I'm already sick of it. ",Lan Qingjia's double script violently trembled, tears welling up in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. They were filled with anger, hatred, pain, and sorrow.。