C175 In the End Who Owes Who?

Xueqi looked up at the black muzzle of the gun. She didn't know why, but she wasn't afraid.

If that bullet had to be stained with blood, it would be hers.

In this life, everything was dust. For her to be able to have so many memories with Xiao Qi, it was definitely worth it. She didn't blame him at all.

"All I need is this bullet." Xiao Jue smiled