C102 Let Me Go
A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, as he didn't dare to make the slightest move. He thought to himself that the friendship he'd had with psychotherapy for the past two to three years had all been in vain!
"Bam!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out!
He retracted his head and turned around. Not too far away, he saw a young lady with a tranquil face holding a gun
