C742 I've thought about it

She had already made her plans. When she had no more strength, she would tilt her head and let the brooch in Long Qingqing's hand pierce her neck. When that time came, she would definitely bleed profusely and die from excessive blood loss!

An Yimo naively thought in her heart, then suddenly shouted loudly. "Ye Tiancheng, An Yimo loves you to death!"

Then, as if she'd thought it through