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

be pointed at his heart. “Luther, you know what?" Without warning, raging tears welled up, and Joyce had never vented like this

voice sounded as 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

out, she raised her left

hand, holding the pistol steady,

was shocked, his black eyes

he had such

was never willing to

Anderson, Iris.

Only Anderson survived.

with two children and fell off a cliff into

he could

she hated him, why she hadn't shown up for four years, and why

originally just his sins

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