"Amo..." He softly called her name with red eyes.
But the sharp dagger didn't deflect at all and plunged into his chest without hesitation...
The dazzling blood instantly turned the washed-out T-shirt red.
"Amo..."
Li Mo's knuckles turned white from exertion, and the dagger penetrated into his heart bit by bit...
"Lu Cichuan... The person who died... Is finally you..." Her voice carried a sense of revenge.
The dagger was pulled out from her chest, and warm blood splashed on her hand...
Lu Cichuan was dead, she killed him with her own hands.
She thought... She could finally escape from this endless darkness, but she never thought that she had never escaped until Sheng Huaiyu appeared.
Her world has a different light and warmth...
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It's great. I just finished watching the sad one and it's coming back.
It's great. I just finished watching the sad one and it's coming back.