C389 The Killer of Killers

Now, after seven months as long as a year, she had finally found him, and he was holding the hand of another woman, indifferent to her.

What had once been profound had ultimately turned into smoke, drifting into space and time that could not be left behind.

She saw her heart, which was like ice in the eyes of others, shattering into countless pieces. It could not be healed