C583 Yan Qing Wanted More from the Dark

I thought I was going to save him no matter what.

But that day … it was like the arrival of a death god.

We went down the river.

I feel like I'm going to die.

But I don't want to kill Anson.

I began to panic.

He was panicking.

I lost all consciousness.

When he woke up again.

I was lying in the ward.

"Let me know," Anson told me.

He arranged for my death