C369 Must Die

If he hadn't followed An Nianwei back, if he hadn't heard their footsteps just as he was about to leave.

At this moment, Yang Mei and An Nianwei were probably two corpses, two ice-cold corpses.

He would not crook his fingers, lick his lips and call his little brother, and would not show any weakness as he tightly hugged himself to sleep.

Then he would no longer be the two living people