Lan Yue took one last look at him and closed her eyes.
Between her and Xiao Chen, there were ultimately too many grievances, and even without today's incident, they would not end up together.
Dying at his hands felt like a liberation to her, and her voice grew cold.
"Just kill me quickly."
There was a loud bang of a gunshot.
Xiao Chen quickly dodged to the side.
"Lan Yue, run."
Lan Huan leapt out from another direction, raising his hand and firing several shots at Xiao Chen.
He grabbed Lan Yue and they fled towards the woods ahead.
Lan Yue, stumbling along as she was dragged, looked back one last time.
Xiao Chen, holding his gun, glared at her with gritted teeth and roared, "Ah!" He turned and ran swiftly back in the direction they had come from.
When he got there, the building at the site had already been leveled to the ground, and the smoke from the explosion had not yet cleared.
"Moli, Ningning."
Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted loudly in all directions.
