Gu Mingcheng glanced at the person lying on the ground, his eyes lowered and dim. His voice was cold as frost. "You're truly cruel."
The person on the ground was not dead. She had severed all their tendons, leaving them crippled for life.
She had changed. If he had always been born a killer, then now she was no less bloodthirsty.
Whenever she was angry, he would always call to her so gently, coaxing her. But would she still care about that now?
Qiqi.
That girl had once been so kind, so reluctant to take a life. She had once smiled at him with the purest, most sincere smile, her voice like wind chimes, and said:
"My name is Dugu Qi. I'm the seventh child in my family, so you can call me Xiao Qi. What about you?"
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Little author, keep it up and wait for your new work.
I'm so confused. What's going on in Guming City?
Lonely Ming City died like this...
Stubborn Xiaoqi feels so sad
I really want to read the next chapter, come on