C247 Die in Your Arms
"Yingyao, Yingyao, thank you for dying in your arms."
Lin Yuen's face turned pale because she lost too much blood. She hugged Nian Yingyao, and tears fell down her face in despair.
Nian Yingyao, who had faced too many deaths, was still as calm as ever.
However, he had thought of many scenarios. He had never thought that Lin Yuen would block bullets for him.
"Don't talk
