[Pretender Shuangman] Jhin

Ember Shuangman Fans [Undecided whether clean water or dirty water] [ABOABOABO important things are said three times] Sugar [If you believe it] "Then let's get drunk today if we have wine." The woman's slender white hands were holding the glass and shaking it slowly. The scarlet stain on her fingertips became a bit more charming and charming under the dim warm yellow light. The amber transparent liquid spreads through the glass and spreads in the cup. The old record player beside me was still spinning, its tone was hoarse. The wind blowing in through the open window had a sobering scent, but it dissipated in a moment, only blowing a file off the table. It's just a piece of paper, with another person's name written in black and white. The words of the person who came to report back the information lingered in my mind. "Jinse. Her name is also Yu Manli." "In the 27th year of the Republic of China, this black widow killed her last enemy. She surrendered to the government and was sentenced to death." "Interesting." After taking the last sip of wine, the spicy liquid slid down his throat, and the original anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a drunken and ambiguous light.