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Thinking of this, Tong Ran felt a chill in her heart. In the next instant, however, she heard faint footsteps near her ear.
Although they were faint, she could hear them clearly…
She was overjoyed and struggled to lift her head. Despite her pale face, she still weakly curved her lips into a smile, "Mo Nanjue..."
Had he woken up?
Could he see that she was injured?
But before she could finish speaking, the man stopped in his tracks.
Then, the hand holding the syringe was raised again.
"No... don't... don't—"
Tong Ran lay on the floor, too much in pain to move, watching him raise his hand. Suddenly, she laughed a few times, and as she laughed, she burst into tears. A great sense of despair spread over her heart like an overwhelming flood, completely submerging her!
Was there really no way out?
No matter what she did, could she no longer stop him?
Was she to watch helplessly as he injected the deadly Devils Kiss into his own body?
But there was nothing she could do!
