Once, he could block a bullet for her. Now, for Gong Shirao, he could take a bullet from her gun…
He's already changed.
He's no longer her Zhan Nanjue.
He is already Gong Shirao's Zhan Nanjue…!
Apart from those memories that can never be erased, she has nothing. She hates him, hates that just when she finally understood her own heart, he chose to abandon her.
He left, yet left her alone in the past!!
"Zhan Nanjue!!!" Gong Shirao shrieked as she saw Zhan Nanjue slowly falling after taking three bullets, rushing over to support him.
He staggered, the two of them falling to the ground together.
Gong Shirao held him tightly.
She saw so much blood, so much blood flowing from his body.
She's so scared. So scared. So scared.
Never been so afraid before…
"Zhan Nanjue, Zhan Nanjue, don't scare me, don't scare me!"
Gong Shirao suddenly recalled the time of Old Man Ou's seventieth birthday.
