"Within half an incense stick's time, killing any one person will let you pass this round!"
A cold voice echoed in his mind.
On the left, Fang Qingzhu wore a serene smile, in the prime of her youth; on the right, a pregnant Fang Qingzhu, her belly swollen, was speaking to Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, our child will be born soon!"
Two Fang Qingzhus.
They were the most important people to Xiao Yi.
However, the one on the left was alone, while the one on the right was with child, carrying Xiao Yi's baby.
Within half an incense stick's time!
He must kill one!
As time dripped away, Xiao Yi sighed, walked towards the two Fang Qingzhus, and gently caressed their faces, as real as any, "Qingzhu, are you doing well now? Wait for me; I will definitely come find you!"
The cold voice sounded again: "Time's up, please make your choice!"
"Choose my ass!"
Xiao Yi curled his lip, "Even if they're fake, I refuse to make any choice between them!"