C1127 Her Choice

Xuanyuan Lin rubbed the gun in his hand and said excitedly to Gong Moyi, "The person you gave up will die. Let me guess, who will you choose?"

Beiming Yumo was pressed against his temple by a gun. He did not move. His eyes quietly fell on Gong Moyi, as if he did not care about the result.

Gong Moyi quickly glanced at her comrades. It was Wang Hao.

Wang Hao did not speak much at normal times