C430 This Is Called a Cannon

The cold fan was pressed against her throat. Blood flowed down her neck, leaving behind a thick, blood-red trail.

Yi Xiaoqiao's little heart was thumping rapidly, as if it was going to jump out of her throat. Their gazes met, and she gently smiled. "Muyi …"

The remaining words were all stuck in his throat.

She didn't say it, but he understood