C81 Old Debts

"It's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault …" The person who was about to die stared at his muddy eyes, and the tears that flowed out of the corner of his eyes wetted his temples. His breathing also became shallow, "It's all dead, it's all dead …"

"Jiaojiao …" Jiang Louyue's eyes were filled with despair, and he suddenly laughed again