Lin Jingsheng said, "Ah Bai, Aunt Ling is beyond saving, you should go back. This is Aunt Ling's wish, Ah Lin, Ah Liang, don't let him come to Country C."
On the cliff.
Aunt Ling clutched her abdomen, her body ice-cold, as Lu Xiaojiu angrily shot the mercenary who killed Aunt Ling, finishing the entire magazine in her agitation. She knelt beside Aunt Ling, holding her hand, "Aunt Ling..."
She never thought Aunt Ling would throw herself over to save her, shielding her from the bullet.
"I never intended to harm you," Lu Xiaojiu bit her lip.
"I know," Aunt Ling said, "You just wanted Ah Bai to give you an explanation. Aunt Ling understands, won't blame you. It's merely fate playing tricks. Would you promise Aunt Ling one thing, okay?"
"Tell me,"
