"Hey, don't you really think about staying and falling in love with me?" The man looked at Song Shupan, who was holding a knife against his neck, with a joking look on his face. Song Shupan turned the blade of the knife without hesitation and stabbed it into the man's heart. He left without looking back. The man didn't care about his bleeding wound. The smile on his face became even crazier, and his eyes were full of happiness and paranoia. "We will meet again." After saying this, the man disappeared into the darkness.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
