C207 Plague 8

"This..." Qingyan could not refute Yunyue's words. He turned his head and looked angry. "Anyway, I will not allow you to save another person."

Yunyue's face darkened. She took out a dagger from under her pillow and held it against her wrist.

"Yunyue, what are you doing?" Qingyan was shocked and wanted to reach out to stop her, but he was afraid that it would be a mistake.

"Mr Qingyan