C1311 Hatred behind

In the abandoned factory, Chinese Plum Seed looked at me with tears in her eyes, her eyes filled with anticipation.

He expected me to let him go, or give him another beating, and cut off a few of his fingers.

However, he did not want to kill him. This was his only extravagant request, and he did not know if it could be realized now.

Facing our cold gazes