It was just a gunshot, but Zuo Yue was already numb from the pain. She felt as if her calves had been shot twice in a row.
Xu Chengfeng turned his head abruptly because of the gunshot. He saw Zuo Yue, who was lying on the ground, staring at him with red eyes and trembling body.
Zuo Yue's vision was a little blurry, but she was still staring in that direction. Her thoughts seemed to have returned to many years ago. She stood at the entrance of the cinema and stubbornly waited for that person's arrival. However, after waiting and waiting, all she got was a gunshot.
Back then, Xu Chengfeng had said that other than his identity as an uncle, he was still a person who lived in darkness.
So he pushed her away again and again.
