C66 Give me a gun

Lan Lan placed her hand on the wound on my stomach and slowly said: "Promise me you won't go and fight again in the future, stay as far away from those things as possible." She raised her head to look at me, her eyes shining, and said: "How are you?"

I lowered my head and kissed her forehead. "Then I'll promise you right now. "As long as others don't bully me, I will treat them kindly