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Tang Simu felt the heat emanating from Song Ciwan's body on his chest. He gently pinched her chin with his right hand and raised her head to look at the group of people opposite.
"I'll give you the gun, kill those people" Tang Simu whispered in her ear
After handing the gun to Song Ciwan, she raised her hand with difficulty and pointed at the group of people, but there was not much strength left in her body and her hand kept shaking.
"I have no strength... I can't hold the gun... Phew, I keep shaking."
"I'll help you"
Tang Simu seemed to have expected Song Ciwan to have no strength.
Tang Simu covered Song Ciwan's eyes with his left hand, held her hand with his right hand and fired one fatal shot after another.
I don't know when Song Ciwan understood what love is. Tang Simu began to learn to love someone...
Purpose: Good people have a peaceful life