Pshhhh…
Blood splattered relentlessly out of An'an's chest.
Long Da had stood in front of An'an and so the blood had splattered right on his face. It was still warm.
After spending tens of years in the underworld, Long Da had thought of himself as a fearless daredevil and yet he felt defeated by An'an. He was stunned and his legs gave way after witnessing An'an stab herself in the heart without even batting an eyelid.
An'an fell on the ground in slow motion, just like a kite with a broken string. Her cold gaze was fixated on Lu Yan and her clear eyes were watery as tears streamed down her face.
She was actually afraid to face death, she still wanted to live on and protect him to her best ability.
To do her best and guard over this lonely man.
Lu Yan's brown pupils contracted in an instant. An'an collapsed right in front of his eyes on the ground with a bang, her body and hands were stained with her own blood.
