Lu Shiyan hugged the cold body, "Wanwan, don't leave me, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Ye Zixiu knelt on the ground, "Hahaha, Lu Shiyan, you still lost! You killed the person you loved most with your own hands!", "Wanwan regarded you as her own brother, this is how you deceived her!", "Bang", the bullet passed through Ye Zixiu's chest. Lu Shiyan hugged the cold tombstone and fell into a deep sleep. "President Lu died for his love." In the blur, a girl ran towards him.
Purpose: Misunderstandings and regrets are inevitable in life, seeing may not necessarily be believing