C432 Silver moon's pupil

Shui Qingyan slowly lowered her head. Her tears allowed her to not see Chu Chen's face clearly. Her hand slowly moved towards Chu Chen's neck, trembling, and rested there. There was a faint sound of movement there.

Shui Qingyan slowly closed her eyes and took out a dagger while crying. That dagger was the one that Adah Mu had lent to her