C158 No choice available
Song Dai'er was not afraid of death. She caressed the messy hair of Huangfu Yun by her side as she let out a mournful smile, "The person that I, Song Dai'er, hurt the most should also be you. I should go down to accompany you."
"All of you, die!" "Wait a minute, I still need to deal with the rest of the people!"
She held the gun in her hand and pulled the trigger with her fingertips
