"I'm sorry." Shen Qing'an put down the hand covering his neck. Mu Huaijiu struggled like crazy to get rid of the rope. He crawled towards Shen Qing'an and hugged the body that was starting to get cold. His eyes were lifeless, but he shed tears, which fell on Shen Qing'an's head and on her heart.
"It doesn't matter, who can blame you, idiot."
Intention: Fall in love and kill each other
