"Yang Zi... Please don't do this. I... I love you so much. I really love you," Yixian stammered. He was too weak to continue struggling to free himself. He had lost a lot of blood.
"To all those who ever suffered in your hands, surely," Yang Zi said emotionlessly as she pulled the trigger.
"No, no, no... You can't possibly do this. I love you so much, Yang Zi. It doesn't have to end this way. We can talk things through," Yixian shouted in horror, seeing that Yang Zi was going to shoot him.
