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"My wife, you have to live on well!"
On the rooftop of a high rise building, bullets were flying in every direction.
There was nowhere to hide.
Bai Qinghao was heavily injured as he held Fang Xinxin in his arms. Both of them fell off the building rapidly with a sharp whistling noise of the wind in their ears.
Mid-air, Fang Xinxin felt Bai Qinghao adjusting their positions to protect her from the impact.
He... he was dead?
Fang Xinxin's lifeless eyes widened. As usual, all she could see was pitch-black darkness.
The sticky liquid clinging onto her fingertips was the blood flowing out of his lips.
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