Joyce took a few sharp breaths and didn't say a word.

"Don't shake your hand, come on, hold the gun steady. Your marksmanship, isn't it the world's best? Don't miss the shot.” Charlotte's eyes almost popped out.

The thrill of watching the two of them, killing each other, was too intense.

Joyce froze in place as she slowly raised the gun and finally pointed it straight at Luther's heart.

Love and family.

Her parents and Luther. She would have to choose one or the other. When the gun was pointed at his heart, her brow twitched violently, like a fire blown by the wind.

The sky outside the rotten building, from just now, had turned gloomy, and it began to snow.

With no windows above the rotten building, snowflakes drifted in unrestrainedly.

looked at Joyce in shock, his breathing

her gun would be pointed at his heart. “Luther, you know what?" Without warning, raging tears

if it had been cut by a knife, "I hate you! I hate you! You think you know everything? In fact, you don't know anything! Falling off a cliff into the

she raised her left hand and

right hand, holding the pistol steady, was always pointed

his black eyes full of

out that he had

never willing to meet him with her true face because

Anderson, Iris.

Only Anderson survived.

and fell off a cliff into the sea. God did not give

moment, he could imagine

she hadn't shown up for four years, and

were originally just his

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