C630 What Was It like to Have His Heart Dug Out?

Yan Xiuchuan didn't rush. The night was long, and he had all the time in the world to wait.

After a painful struggle, Cao Kun finally spoke, "It was me. I killed the assassin."

Yan Xiuchuan was eerily calm, his gaze unwavering. "Say it again."

Having already admitted it, the rest was easier for Cao Kun to confess. He slowly recounted the events of that night—how he waited by the riverbank