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.

at Joyce in

thought that one day, her gun would be pointed at his heart. “Luther, you know

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 sea, my daughter!

pouring out, she raised her left hand and wiped them

pistol steady, was always

eyes full

he had such

to meet him with her true face

Anderson, Iris.

Only Anderson survived.

she was pregnant with two children and fell off a cliff into the sea. God did not give

he could imagine how

understood how much she hated him, why she hadn't shown up for four years,

the sins were originally just

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