C175 Who Owed Who?

Yuqi raised her head and looked at the black muzzle of the gun. For some reason, she was not afraid.

If that bullet had to be stained with blood, it was hers, so what?

Life was a lifetime of dust. It was worth it for her to have so many memories with Xiao Qizhi. She did not resent it.

"What I need is just this bullet. Xiao Jue smiled. He looked at Xiao Qizhi