C100 Chapter 100

“Okay...”

“Zimu, I know. I know...”

Gu Yanjue’s obsidian-dark eyes flickered with a sharp, dazzling light. “I’m sorry. Here... take this knife and stab my hand. Then you won’t hate me. Don’t hate me...”

“Heh... Gu Yanjue, you think if I hit you, I won’t hold it against you? You’re kidding yourself