He Yiwen said that next time he met Jiang Ci, he would definitely kill him with his own hands.
However, Jiang Ci took the initiative to give him a kiss, his lips entwined as sweetly as honey, and the blade that penetrated two inches into his chest spurted out bright red blood when he pulled it out. He just looked at him and smiled, it doesn't matter, if you die, you will die. When we meet again, it will be a lottery.
Concept: Ace enemies who redeem each other