"Jiang Yan, you killed my parents and my future husband. Why don't you kill me too?" Hearing Ling Xingyue's words, Jiang Yan's heart felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart with a dagger: "As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter if you kill me." As he spoke, Jiang Yan moved the muzzle of the gun to his chest with trembling hands and gently pulled the trigger. A loud "bang" broke the tranquility of the yard.
Reader comments
It's great, but the ending is too fast [laughing] [laughing]
Very nice and fast paced
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This book is really good, highly recommended
It looked good, but it ended too quickly.
It's very beautiful. When I saw them having a cold war, my heart ached. I was so excited.
It's great, but the ending is too fast [laughing] [laughing]
Very nice and fast paced
[Send heart] [Send heart] [Send heart] [Send heart] Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, slightly sad in the middle [almost crying]
This book is really good, highly recommended
It looked good, but it ended too quickly.
It's very beautiful. When I saw them having a cold war, my heart ached. I was so excited.